By WENDY HODGE It is 7:15 a.m. when I begin my fervent prayer for AC. My van is old, and it’s a crap shoot every time I crank the engine. So far...
Wendy Hodge Articles
Fix You
By WENDY HODGE My son hugged me yesterday. There aren’t words to tell you how monumental that was. There has been a distance between us that I was...
Commencement
By Wendy Hodge It is a Saturday, and I am standing in the end zone in Jordan Hare Stadium. Don’t worry - I have not decided to try my hand at...
Commercial Break
By WENDY HODGE Remember the NBC Sunday Night at the Movies? Way back in the 70s and 80s, NBC had a running Sunday night schedule featuring made for...
Nothing Like It
By WENDY HODGE Yesterday I went to the local public library. For a middle-aged lady, I get way too excited about these trips. But honestly, how can...
Squeaky Shoes – Part Two
By WENDY HODGE When last we met, I was curled up in migraine agony awaiting a doctor in the ER when I heard, approaching from a distance, a pair of...
Squeaky Shoes – Part One
By WENDY HODGE Have you ever spent any time in the emergency room in a small Southern town … on a weekend … during the COVID pandemic … with your...
Blooms
By Wendy Hodge This has been a rough week. My best friend, who is solid and steady, has really been through the wringer. He has a stressful job in...
Brave
By WENDY HODGE I know a girl who is very brave. She is a friend of my best friend’s daughter. Her voice is quiet, not because she doesn’t have...