Celebrating Autumn
The light has changed, and the air is crisper most mornings. My hydrangeas turn a copper-colored pink as their blossoms dry. The mums in my garden are brilliant purples and yellows. In the woods. . .
Preaching about Roe
Many sound frequencies and words in ink have been spilled on SCOTUS's action last week. I grit my teeth--today, what can I say that has not been said. As a physician I have seen the pain and anguish that comes with abortion decisions. I have seen the lack of support our society provides for mothers going it alone, trying to extricate themselves from an abusive relationship…