Yesterday I was ready to run out the door and when I grabbed my purse off the kitchen counter, my ear tuned in to a dripping noise. Upon investigation, I had a waterfall running out of my kitchen sink cabinet all over the kitchen floor. The faucet, though off, had continued to run from a midpoint in the stem when I washed strawberries an hour before — it broke...

Last Monday was a chemo recovery day, which basically means I spend the whole day in bed. It’s hard to stand, let alone move and function. On those days I execute minimal function to keep myself alive and my people both alive and on schedule. I am so grateful that my only “job” on these days is to rest. It’s also a blessing to my soul that so...