An Artist’s Soul

Once upon a time I wrote, I painted, I made music… I created beautiful things. How did I get from there… to here? Where I’m afraid to pick up my guitar, because I now fumble at a language in which I was once fluent. I no longer draw or paint, because I don’t have the time. Or so I tell myself. Where I lived was always an expression of me. From cushions I designed and made. Jewelry stands out...

It’s good to be home…

My son recently had a heart defect repaired through the kindness and generosity of pediatric cardiologist, Dr M. Ebeid. Wendy Fitzwilliam can be proud to have her name associated with the Pediatrics Dept at EWMSC. Mostly. At a time when nurses and doctors in the public healthcare system are warring with the Gov’t, the nurses and doctors dealing with the kids in the system at Mt Hope are kind, calm and...