No time for comment but I thought some of you would be interested in this Editor & Publisher article: Newark 'Star-Ledger' Off...

I smile everytime I watch this video of a "It's a Dad's life," marveling at how expectations of what dads do, should do,...

I'm struggling with a proposed class on social media that might be offered in March. It's frustrating to try to predict what web sit...

Losing a bet led to this Yep, that is my daughter licking a dumpster, a most unusual stunt for a germ-fearing kid. She challenged her c...

The first glance today at my Facebook feed finds so much more then FarmVille, FrontierVille, and other mindless chatter that replaces the wo...

We watched the plant blossom, a small green tomato grow bigger, a green tomato turn red, and finally we released it from our garden, brought...

FarmVille is serious business for some folks. One guy, known best as the FarmVille Lawn Jockey, was among the first to bring the power of d...

Sun, water and kids of all ages creates a perfect summer day. I stand out at any outdoor outing from June through mid-September. Just lo...

Every day, someone learns how rare they are, how unique. Sometimes that rarity is the happenstance of having a disease few do. Tyler Fehsen...

I am drinking so much green tea you would think I would turn green! Alas, it seems my holiday tradition continues since I woke up with a t...

Sometimes even wearing my glasses is not enough help to see the most wonderful stories. Lucky for me I know people who share so that I know ...

So how many of my friends in the US took part in the holiday tradition of filling their tanks on Wednesday BEFORE the traditional raising of...

I remember being shocked that anyone still needed a reminder to finish an entire prescription of antibiotics. It was beyond believability ...

Daugther's chalk drawing of the dog  hangs in our living room. It is a work day so that means I am home alone. Really alone. As in ...

Waking up early and slowly today let me uncover some thoughts, some smiles and some tears before throwing off the covers. Like most days, ...

Let's pretend I chose to take this break from most Internet things. Let's pretend that multiple sclerosis is not a God that decide...

I start a gazillion blog posts - in my head. I think I will remember the thoughts. I think I will squeeze in time on the computer to craft a...

I am amazed at the optimism and positive outlooks at a Journalism That Matters event taking place now in Detroit Michigan. With a subtitle o...

A 12-year career with The Oregonian ended with a firing because a reporter wrote a story for a national magazine without clearing the job w...

How much in life can we control? As a woman who lives in a temperamental body - oh, thank you MS - I know that sometimes the answer is nothi...