Health & Wellness

On Another Good Day…

by B. Diane White Deviney,
Health & Wellness

On Very Good Days…

by B. Diane White Deviney,
Health & Wellness

On One Day At A Time …

by B. Diane White Deviney,
Health & Wellness

On Laughter As Medicine and More Markers

by B. Diane White Deviney,
Health & Wellness

On More Markers…

by B. Diane White Deviney,
Health & Wellness

On Markers…

by B. Diane White Deviney,
Observations and Musings

On IS it Age …?

by B. Diane White Deviney,
Health & Wellness

On Puzzles…

by B. Diane White Deviney,
Observations and Musings

On Coffee Cups …

by B. Diane White Deviney,
Observations and Musings

On Clusters…

by B. Diane White Deviney,

On Fog

This year has certainly been one for the books. We find ourselves inside a real-life science fiction movie.  We are in a global pandemic that everyone assumed would be over by April, May at the latest. But Halloween was a bust, Thanksgiving was via FaceTime, and now, a few weeks until Christmas, there is no end in sight. Everyone has[…]

On Old Dogs…

Sunday morning, like most mornings, my accountability partner, Myrna, and I went out for our walk. Myrna is Charles’ dog. He adores her. She adores him. But she also loves her long walks, which is where they part ways and I step in. Myrna is somewhere between 7 years old and Methuselah. We can’t really be sure because she arrived[…]

On Birth…

Behold the first moments of the life of my grandson, Jameson Walker. April 10, 2015. I was there. I took this picture. It remains one of the most prominent and precious moments of my life and, arguably, his. My own children were born via C-Section, but had they been born naturally without intervention by the medical team, I would not[…]

On Saving Things…

My Mother passed away in July 29, 2018 and Daddy left us June 1, 2020. They left the family home to my little brother, Kevin. As Kevin, my sister Amy, and I were engaged in the awful chore of going through my parents personal effects and household items, Kevin asked, “Do either of you want Mom’s china.” There was a[…]

In Memoriam

The handsome man in the picture is my Daddy, Carl Francis White. He is credited for the title of this blog page, as it was a sentiment he used on me often whenever things turned bad. “They can’t eat ya,” he would shrug. Daddy passed away June 1, 2020. He was 80 years old. I had the honor of writing[…]

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