ON Labor Day I felt the final cuts of the knife on the threads of my freedom, severing it from me and carrying it away for 9 months. Before it faded away, I immersed myself in it, riding my bike, talking to strangers, wading in the river, and taking photos. Now I am teaching again, which I do enjoy - it's just the stress of deadlines that make these chain imprints on my forehead.
A generally happy person. Married for over thirty years to a wonderful man, I have two adult children, a son in law, a grandson, a cat, a dog, and a house by a river. A relationship with Jesus forms the bedrock of my life.