On Being Enough

Bear with me, friends, because I have a few thoughts that have been rattling around in my head, and I need the space to get them out before they stage a hostile takeover. As many of you know, I’m profoundly deaf. That means without an external implement, I can’t hear a thing. Luckily, in 1999 … Continue reading On Being Enough


I’ve never been very comfortable with change. Mixing something up, or replacing something old with something new, has always bothered me, no matter how small or insignificant that change might be. And I really mean it when I say it doesn’t matter how small. A new collar for Henry? No way. It doesn’t matter if … Continue reading Ch-ch-ch-changes