The facets in a memory

I am taking back my memories. Memories, I’ve discovered, are multi-faceted. You turn them just a bit and you see something totally different.  When all the UGLY happened last year I could no longer find any joy in my memories. Tarnished tells that story.  At lunch Monday I was silently admiring my friends memory bracelet. I knew each […]

The name we share

Elizabeth T. Hayes died today. I am Elizabeth H. Hayes. The weight of that name weighs heavy tonight. My Nanny’s obituary is  full of accolades and accomplishments; full of awards and honors. She did something with her life. She did things, saw things and changed things. You don’t meet anyone that knows Nanny that doesn’t remark […]