From one midwife story to another

During a cuddle with our newborn grandson yesterday,  I said to the assembled entourage that we should watch an episode of Call the Midwife together. Why not, I thought, as our daughter and partner did benefit from the services and friendship of a local midwife. So why not check in with one of BBCโ€™s most... Continue Reading →

If in doubt, make a plan

Another chapter in the series Stories from Somewhere, fictional reflections of an unidentified place at an unknown time. Other chapters are listed here. Our paths have not crossed for a couple of weeks now, so I am out of touch. Obviously, Ronni and a few others have been busy making plans, exactly for what, I... Continue Reading →

Anne Lamott on “All things new”

A New Year's Day reflection by Anne Lamott [Anne Lamott] I will flinch a bit today whenever someone exhorts me to have a happy new year. It might be the word โ€œhappy,โ€ which is so giddy and clown-shoe slappy, in combination with my walking personality disorder. Itโ€˜s also that the emphasis will be on Hap,... Continue Reading →

Hope and resilience are the enemy of fear

What a beautiful statement by the children of Melissa and Mark Hortman who were assassinated by a domestic terrorist this past weekend Found on Facebook here. โ€œWe are devastated and heartbroken at the loss of our parents, Melissa and Mark. They were the bright lights at the center of our lives, and we canโ€™t believe... Continue Reading →

Hobbies and side-hustles

I am looking forward to visiting with others who graduated from Victoriaโ€™s Oak Bay High School fifty years ago, the Class of 1975.  As interest spreads my guess is that around fifty of us will show up at a Victoria hotel in early June, hoping that we are recognizable and we will recognize others. I... Continue Reading →

Blog at WordPress.com.

Up ↑