Brenda’s Blog
I remember a comment my mother made about the difficulties of growing older: “Wait till your friends start dying.” At the time, she was about the age I am now, and while I knew what it was like to have both of my husbands die, her words stopped me in my tracks because losing my
Six months ago I wrote, “Don’t hold me to this, but I’m thinking about signing up with one of those
How many of us envision ourselves as a healthy, active professional when we’re 94-years-old? Before I met Lee Moczygemba, it
Dear Brittany & Jessie, Part of me wants to say you’re rude and shallow, while another part of me thinks
The best thing about New Orleans isn’t the food, although it is fabulous, or the live music on the street.
When I was in my 20’s, a hand lettered sign on the checkout desk of an Austin, Texas, motel made
I’ve been chased out of two stores—on two different continents—by store owners, wielding meat cleavers. The first time was in
We all need competent, compassionate doctors who listen and then give us thoughtful answers and next steps. Most doctors are