in a weird way, it is that realization that has led me here. my story, my journey, my life. originally i thought of this blog as a way to travel through my spiritual journey as i meet each week with a group of strangers ( well not really strangers anymore) at church. a way to secretly reflect on my thoughts and try to figure out my place here in life but ---a lot of what comes to mind each time i sit to write is about my father. the cancer is moving faster than originally thought. how quickly it goes from “treat-able” to terminal. so, i have less than a year to speak my mind, to ask the questions and to let him know he is loved. here’s the problem… when i sit next to him i CAN”T. you know the uncomfortable small talk that occurs on a first date???? yeah. that’s me. not me dating my father- :) but me not knowing what to say. any advice?
.....well enough of this…..
Kevvie...
a 3 year old and all the crazy things she does to make me laugh...
and a job i LOVE!