The shower and the snow
This time last year I was home on medical leave, and my soon-to-be-husband was working morning shifts. He would wake […]
surgery
Reinventing the wheel
When I was a kid I did gymnastics for many years. As with most of my athletic endeavors, I wasn’t
The privilege of eating; the privilege of flesh
A year ago I was beautiful. ***** One sunny afternoon on our second summer in Assisi, Robert and I decided
Running the stairs
One morning at the hospital my surgeon came in with her trail of surgical fellows for morning rounds. I raised
Tell the mystery of the glorious body
Good Friday one year ago: I had no singing engagements. I attended 3:00 pm service with my mother and we