Author: Richard

7 pounds of pressureResting on my chest,Just what I need,Just where I need it. On the tightness in my sternumWhere I feel the pressure squeeze,Where stress manifestsEver since that 7 pounds of pressure. That fateful day in fall ten years ago,I became the warrior I’d dreamed of being.The patrol was a clusterOur errors only outweighed…

We have lots of love in this home. We also have some fear. We have a baby in the NICU with chronic lung disease. A mommy with asthma. A daddy with allergies and a kiddo who understands as much as a just under 5 year old can understand. We’re washing hands. We’re working form home.…