I visited the Vietnam Vet memorial. It’s called “The Wall”. I had an uncle who died in the war, but his name wasn’t on the wall.

Sometimes it only takes a small thing, a chance occurrence, to remind you that life is indeed...

What causes us to make the choices we end up making…to end up on this road, in this place, at this moment in time?

This is my story. ‘Nuf said.

  I met her once, I think it was at a wedding I knew her father She was just a kid She grew up to be a fighter, on the (soccer) field and off She was a hero She lost her last fight the other day I never really knew her, yet her struggle will stay with me forever,…and make mine that...