I feel everything so keenly and bluntly today. A grade A example of a seemingly bipolar being, sensing each moment pointedly … More
Tag: Sheila Mischke
I had the joy of celebrating this past weekend– and celebrating hard. With friends and family clustering around at every side … More
This Saturday we finally celebrated my mother’s fabulous marriage at a bridal shower that was beyond special. A bit belated, … More
The family tree.
It wasn’t until getting off the phone with our dear family friend, Tina, yesterday that I realized that I had … More
Last week many celebrated the birthday of my amazing mother, Sheila. We first enjoyed a warm, espresso martini evening complete with a … More
This week I celebrated my birthday. Seeing as it’s not the 1920s and I’m not ashamed (and hope I never … More
What’s in a name?
I lay on the treatment table, eyes closed with medical tape holding my bottom lashes separate from the top and … More
Feet on the ground.
Well kids, it’s been one week since my mom took off on a plane back to Washington and guess what? … More
The one and only Sheila Mischke.
Over the past year and a half that I’ve lived in Phnom Penh, living life adjacent to my mom’s who … More
Scrawls on the wall.
At the AWC luncheon yesterday at Terrazza, I got to sit next to the finest lady at the table: my mom. … More