I miss you all
This page is dedicated to those who have lived, loved, laughed and otherwise touched my soul. This is my way of reaching out to them, despite them being gone.
It is also a way of saying thank you, for all that is here I have lived, and much I took for granted.
I wish to preserve those memories which are dearest to me.
Fall of 1978
Fall of 1978 - I Learned to Drive One of my fondest memories of my grandfather is when he taught me to drive. It’s still 1978, and it’s fall. The oaks are turning colors in the woods, there is the smell of wood smoke in the air because Memaw has...
Summer 1978
Let’s reminisce August 1978 - my life changed forever. I was ten years old and my parents had decided two years earlier that they did not want to raise their children in Garland Texas. The city, according to my mom, wasn’t a good place. Looking...