Tag Archives: Writing

Just Write (3) The Aidan Company

I don’t remember when you started  The Aidan Company. I don’t remember a time when you didn’t have The Aidan Company for all the millions of ideas that go through your head. It encompasses everything from policing, toys, medical equipment, … Continue reading →

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Just Write (2): Hands

I see his small hand in mine and feel the warmth. Sometimes he grabs my hand, but now it is mostly me that is holding on for dear life. I hold on because he is my baby, the last of … Continue reading →

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What’s Up Pussycat?

The last few weeks have been a whirlwind of activity with camps for the boys, writing for me, driving the boys to the North Shore for Aidan’s bike camp, going to Evans Lake for the before school camp for the … Continue reading →

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Sometimes Life Gets the Better of Me: Revisted and Revised

I wrote this last spring and a lot of it still feels true. I think I may have some solutions or at least some ideas on how to make things a bit better. ****** Sometimes I feel like a horrible … Continue reading →

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