Good enough
I am watching my boys growing and I am stunned at how quickly their childhoods are giving way to eventual adulthood. I get ahead of myself a bit perhaps – they’re only 9 and 11 – but they’re over half … Continue reading
I am watching my boys growing and I am stunned at how quickly their childhoods are giving way to eventual adulthood. I get ahead of myself a bit perhaps – they’re only 9 and 11 – but they’re over half … Continue reading
(Photo: not always a poster boy!) [Apologies in advance to those I offend with the following post.] A friend of mine used a term the other day: compassion fatigue. A numbness to the horrors of a particular situation, usually due … Continue reading