Ten years ago, I began a war against a drug that now takes the life of thousands daily
Grandma Duty
One week ago today, my fourth grandchild was born. She is the first child of my last child; the baby girl of my baby girl. Yes, I am a happy grandma and a very proud mama, but why does being a Grandma mean more to me than any other role I have ever held? I... Continue Reading →
Standing Up to Live
... a friend asked me if I had ever tried marijuana for my pain...