When I think about thankfulness, I think about this little curly-haired girl named Adriana. The one who screamed for a solid 6 months...

It is just a few days before Thanksgiving, stores are packed, shelves are getting bare (again, a rewind of Covid panic), and my pants are...

Gloom. Poor prognosis. Sadness, loneliness, depression, and hurt so deep your heart literally aches just like an overworked sore muscle....