Dear Reader, Although Erik sometimes paints a rosy picture of the afterlife, time and time again he stresses that suicide is not the answer to one’s problems. If you struggle, please understand that the information in my blog and my books is no substitute for professional help. Please click here for a list of resources…
Lately, I’ve been trying to connect with the grandkids more regularly, especially with the three living in a town 40 minutes away. Sustaining a healthy relationship is especially important when they reach the double digits, and I want to be the old lady who has lived many years and has a lot of experiences to…
I would like you to read a few important announcements before watching these YouTubes (or actually listening to one, watching the other!) First, I’m returning to Norway Thursday for Rune’s 40th school reunion, and, given the poor Internet above the tree line in the mountains, I can’t upload new videos to YouTube so I’ll pretty…
Erik nudged me to read this article about hemp oil. I had no idea the oil could be applied topically! I’ve decided to try it out, and review the product for you guys in a few weeks. So, I’m you’re little old lady guinea pig! As a physician, I am keenly aware of the importance…
I hope all of you, my sweet other family, had a wonderful weekend. Mine was full of errands because we’ve been camping so often that the honey-dos have built up. Lately, I’ve been replacing dead plants in the front yard, trying to refinish damaged hardwood floors that had turned black in spots due to cat…
Blog member, Rebecca P., sent me this amazing story of reincarnation. It’s so comforting to know that we’re eternal beings and that the soul is colorblind. Check it out. It’s pretty short. Enjoy the final installment of our series on oxygen and breathing! Me: Do you want to get onto oxygen therapy? Erik: Yes, that’s…
Yesterday was bittersweet. Everyone except his younger sister, Annika, circled around a small chocolate cake topped with lit candles. We Facetimed Annika in, so she could join in. She lives an hour and a half away. We sang (miserably out of tune) the usual Happy Birthday song, and, out of habit, finished with, “and many…
