by Tammy Kennington | Jul 19, 2018
I am a worrier. In fact, worry consumes more of my time than it should and traipses after me day and night. When my loved ones travel cross country? I fret. Will a careless driver hit the car somewhere between Colorado and California? When I drop my children at school...
by Tammy Kennington | May 25, 2017
Peering beneath the edge of the steel frame where the carpet and dark space intersect, I imagined all sorts of evil lurking in the five inches of space beneath the mattress and covers. Nibbling at the edge of a fingernail, I shifted from side to side considering my...