Across the Board

By Cheryl Oreglia I love observing how the darkness slips over the evening sky as if a silk gown covering the stark nakedness of the d...

By Cheryl Oreglia It's hard to imagine the first Thanksgiving was a harvest celebration held by the pilgrims of Plymouth colony...

By Cheryl Oreglia Writing in a hostile environment is difficult at best and on occasion impossible. I'm talking about the unnec...

By Cheryl Oreglia I wanted to be a Hyggelist  for about twenty-four hours but just found out that was so yesterday! This was the topic...

By Cheryl Oreglia I started a "hope" chest in 1970 with two embroidered pillow cases (white, with pink flowers) and a cou...

By Cheryl Oreglia That's right, it's Google search time my friends, my first at bat so to speak, and I'll admit to wantin...

By Cheryl Oreglia This morning I am sitting in my mother's place. It's early morning at the lake, the weather is as off as my m...

By Cheryl Oreglia I've been learning about growing old for so long I failed to realize I'm approaching the runway myself.  ...

Cheryl Oreglia Pacing outside of Good Samaritian's ER, I wait for the transport van to arrive with Mom, it's starting to ...

By Cheryl Oreglia "The willingness to consider possibility requires a tolerance of uncertainty." Rachel Naomi Remen If...