On Monday, December 15, 2014, I received a call I knew one day would come, but I could never be prepared for. As soon as I heard her voice I knew what she was going to tell me. My sister told me they found

Oh Friday, oh Friday how I love thee the end of the work week I love to see I think to myself a quiet night or not Maybe a happy hour ought to be sought Either way the stress is gone but unfortunately

This man, half of my soul makes me whole not in need, only in partnership we are individuals, stronger together We met in the middle of life excited for adventure always looking forward as the past no

When I look in the mirror what is it I see a reflection of you looking back at me Our eyes, our smile, the lines on your face never in time can these be erased As you look into my eyes do you revisit the

We met on the path as friends not thinking of future or past Our laughter writing memories each day adding pages Now my soul speaks of your love only endless conversations even as we sleep Revealing what

Before you read what follows, first let me express, that I love my mother with my whole heart. With that love comes life lessons to work through. During my childhood and teenage years, my mother was not

Hello Steemit community! It is I, Nightowl25. As for my birth name, I think I will keep that at bay for now. At least until I muster up some confidence. I've been watching Steemit for a while and finally