My journey from phobia, equanimity and finally respect for my prairie neighbors.

A sixty year old woman joins football rookies and takes the Wonderlic test.

Contemplating my mother struggles with the 1950s ideal of Occupation: Housewife

Why didn’t I choose to stay at my mother’s bedside as she died? It’s still a mystery.

In college, I was convinced that symbolism would be my downfall. I would never get my diploma.

What is it about the fall that prompts birds to fly into our window and then drop to their death in the window wells?

The romance of an overnight train ride from the eyes of a preteen.

All human beings from the time of the first humanoid to the present have one thing in common – an occasional jolt of potty humor.

Time for an attitude adjustment on maggots – they have been repurposed as medical devices that can clean wounds.

A foolish attempt to be a creative gift-giver at a baby shower goes disastrously wrong.  All wrong. Share: Follow Liza Blue on: