Once again, my heart is torn between two places

Once again, my heart is torn between two places

I remember when I would travel back and forth to Haiti to visit my kids.  When I was there I would long to be with my kids in Austin, and dream of sleeping in the same bed as Aaron.  My heart was so grateful and joyous to be with my kids in Haiti, but I missed my...
My mom had a heart attack

My mom had a heart attack

Last night I got the call. That one that you never expect. The one that you are never ready for. The one you never want to hear. The Bush’s were leaving our house and my phone rang with a number I didn’t recognize, so of course I didn’t answer it....