Tag Archives: writing
One Year Anniversary
Time is relentless. It races us forward kicking and screaming without our consent. One year ago today, I published my first blogpost. There was a mix of great excitement and great fear. Could they be one in the same? Before … Continue reading →
Distractions
The worst thing to happen to my blog is Netflix. I discovered Netflix and Stranger Things and American Horror Story. I am watching American Horror Story right now as I write this so I am kind of distracted. I spend … Continue reading →
Moms
Please welcome my friend, Amber Fort, back to my blog. She’s been on hiatus, but has decided to make an appearance with a post she wrote after a dream she had about our mother’s meeting in heaven and giggling and … Continue reading →
I’ve Gone Men-tal
I think my husband walks on water. I know that’s ridiculous. No one is perfect. No one is capable of such things. And he really can’t. He hogs the bathroom and stinks it up, seems to accumulate pens wherever we … Continue reading →
Singing Mammo-gram
I had my first mammogram today and you know what? It wasn’t bad at all. How many hundreds of mammograms have I ordered over the years? How many times have I reassured women, it isn’t that bad, without really knowing … Continue reading →
Good Grief
I remember the first time that I wanted to be a writer. I was in the third grade. The assignment was to write a story about a tin can. I titled it, “The Diary of a Tin Can.” I even … Continue reading →


