Deep in a Ditch

I’m tired. I’ve been digging a drainage ditch all day. I’m just about half way. I’ve got another 150 feet to go. Laying the drain pipe as I go. So, since I’m so tired, here’s a poem for you. Let’s talk soon… DeepIt took me all dayto do a two-hour job.I overdid it yesterday.You look … Continue reading Deep in a Ditch

Stop Child Abuse – NOW!

Is there anything worse than the sexual abuse of a child? No. But something is close; the injustice they suffer at the hands of the courts. My journey began three years and four months ago. That’s when I took custody of my three granddaughters. Their journey began much earlier. After filing charges, which nobody else … Continue reading Stop Child Abuse – NOW!

It Takes a Village

I haven’t felt my best today. I’m sluggish (more than usual) and my stomach is all churned up. However, I got a bit of a boost by a visit from my grandson, son, and daughter-in-law. I haven’t seen them in quite some time and it was long overdue. My grandson has grown to be such … Continue reading It Takes a Village

Robbed

This entry will eventually become a poem. It’s kind of the way I’m feeling right now, so I wanted to get it typed up. I’ve been robbed, held at needle point, most of what I held dear pulled away from me, taken over two decades. I didn’t get to dress up, stand against the wall … Continue reading Robbed

A Berry Busy Day

After my oldest granddaughter’s doctor appointment, I realized that taking her back to school for forty-five minutes was ridiculous. She told me all she would be missing is gym class. Being a grandfather that finds all aspects of school important I told her she could do gym at home. She’s still mowing grass. She’s done … Continue reading A Berry Busy Day