Any day now, my daughter-in-law will be giving birth to my first grandbaby, a boy. I’ve asked to be called Ama because that is what my younger son called my mother. I can’t believe the day is almost here and I can’t stop thinking back to when I gave birth to […]

Becoming Ama

I don’t have all the answers. My offspring – it’s awkward referring to your twenty-something children, as children – are always the first to point that out. I’ve lived though, for over half of a century, and that should count for something don’t you think? Over the years, I have […]

Life’s Bumps