I quit Facebook yesterday. I didn’t delete the account, just logged off and made sure that the messenger app was not active either. I think I was just done, done with the continual crash of voices and opinions; done with other issues related to activity on the site and relationships. Done, done, done! As a… Read More Who’s There? Oh… me.
She asked me if I knew what happened to her mother, Nana. She wants to sell everything and never return to Mexico, not without her mother and father being there. I ask her if she had forgotten about them dying (my grandmother in 1988 and grandfather in 1970, right after I was born). Emphatically she… Read More When Others Leave: June 12, 2013 (A phone conversation with Mama)
Remembering a conversation with Mama while walking in her garden. She had just celebrated her 83rd birthday and was already deep in the throes of living with Alzheimers, though she did not know.… Read More Think of Me: April 24, 2013 (With Mama in her Garden)