10 Years a Widow

10 Years a Widow

Laughter and love. On the morning that my husband Markell died, 10 years ago today, our last conversation was full of laughter and love. We were laughing together just before I called 911. And seconds later, love overflowing. My hands in his, eyes locked on one...

My First Time on the Inside

As I continue to work on my memoir, I’m compelled to share little pieces of my story. The piece below is a much lesser known part of my story and will be completely new to many of you. It’s been percolating for a few years. A few important women...

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