Sign, Sign, Everywhere a Sign

The thing I fear most in this world actually happened to the Hudgens family of Pueblo when on July 10, a driver blacked out due to an acute medical condition, crashed into Visionworks at Greeley Mall, and killed their oldest daughter.

Jenn Hudgens was three weeks away from becoming a student teacher.

How does a mother bear the loss of a beloved child? That Cheryl and Jenn talked daily makes her sudden, violent death even more difficult to accept, let alone understand. And yet...click on the link below to hear Cheryl's brave and beautiful message:


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Coincidence? I, like Cheryl, once upon a time would have said so, but since my father died in February, I, again like Cheryl, am becoming a believer that anything is possible...even communication with beloved ones who've died. Are there other stories "out there" like the Hudgens' just waiting to be told?

Would love to hear yours. Email me at radermross@msn.com and let's "talk."

Oh, and thanks for listening!

The scoop on oil and ice cream

An unlikely pairing, perhaps, but if you've got three-and-a-half minutes or so to spare, listen to what I wrote on the subjects in the July 28 "Coloradoan."

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Hope that didn't make you sick to your stomach! I for one am committed to reducing my dependence on oil, but have no intention of doing the same with ice cream!

Thanks for checking in!

Sorry not so hard to say

Or is it?

Here's what I wanted to say about two local Tims as seen in the June 23 "Fort Collins Coloradoan," if you've got a moment:

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Tying Tim Masters and Tim Wormus together may seem wrong, but their brave examples are certainly right on.

My deepest sympathies to all those affected by the meningitis outbreak. The Fort Collins community is shocked and saddened by your suffering. Such a baffling bacteria! Its strikes seems so random, so unfair.

Graduating from being "done" to just being

Ah, if only I got a dollar everytime I've been asked if I'm ready to be an empty nester. I could buy myself a "Colorado State University Mom" shirt! Since Erin's going to be living at home while she goes to CSU, I guess we've managed to delay thinking about the inevitable a wee bit longer. Besides, I'm still too busy sweeping up twigs and broken egg shells from Erin's graduation party May 22. I did have time to record my May 26 "Coloradoan" column on the subject, though, if you've got 3.5 minutes.

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With Molly over at UNC in Greeley and our standing Wednesday lunch dates, I feel like the luckiest mom in the Poudre School District flock to have both my chicks so close to home. Here's to all the birdies who use their strong wings to likewise carry themselves home.

Thanks for listening to me flap!

No such thing as "normal," anyway

The Coloradoan did a bang-up job covering the aftershocks the economic collapse has had on the area. If you've got a minute - or three - listen to my song and dance about "the new normal," as I wrote in my April 28, 2010 community column:


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While "loss" is difficult, we sure can't allow a return to "business as usual" now, can we?

If you listened to the above, you know how much I value your time...Thanks a bunch!

Making Sense of the Census

Ah, yes, it's that time of the decade again! Take 3:23 and hear what I wrote about everyone's favorite decennial exercise in the March 24th "Coloradoan" by clicking below:


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I appreciate your time and effort in standing up to be counted. Now sit down and relax, won't you?

Life goes on...

Losing someone you love is never easy but as one of the Hospice nurses told us, "It's special when it's Dad and his girls." Click on the following link to hear about my father Robert Rader's passing as written in the February 24th "Coloradoan."


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Long live "Good King Robert," as his two granddaughters dubbed him years ago. I love you forever, Dad.