A departure post from apraxia, but I would be remiss if I never publicly wrote about the death of one of my best friends. Today, January 20th 2016 I received this text: “She is dead!!!” What did you think when you read that? Then you can’t even imagine what I thought. That “she” is my…
When I worked in Denver schools early on in my speech therapy career, I became numb to the phrase, “Thank you so much. Thank you for everything.” The parents were soooo grateful for my help, and I didn’t understand. It was my job. “You don’t have to thank me,” I would reply. “Is there anything…
At the risk of turning off people with another Ronda Rousey post, I debated not writing this. However, I’m a writer, and in times of thought and reflection, a writer must write. I was more than shocked to realize not everyone shared my same vision and hope from my Ronda Rousey story. I guess I…
