Whenever I’m in Italy, I go through quite a bit of self-reflection. This time is no exception. Maybe it feels a bit strange this time because I’m in Rome, by myself in a nice hotel room, and actually have some time to muse a bit about life. And what better place to do that than in Rome?
Maybe it’s all timely, considering I’m experiencing major changes again, on MANY levels. It’s inevitable that certain sentiments rise to the surface.
Anyway, here’s a piece I wrote a couple years back regarding Mom.
And yes, there will new stuff coming down the pike… I promise.