An extrovert is one who does not stress when in social settings. They usually seek social interaction. I was an extrovert. Not only did I…
Learning who I am - a journey through faith
Category: Grief
I used to be called a pack rat. I kept many weird things which few would find useful. This came from growing up with nothing,…
Merry Christmas. What does this mean? The Webster dictionary says it is an idiom used to wish someone an enjoyable Christmas holiday. Grammatically it is…
Today, I had an emotional meltdown. Later, I had an anxiety attack. Then I spent thirty minutes in a heated, loud conversation with God. It…
Here is a brutally honest truth most people do not know about me. I am not happy about this being true; it just is. I…
I should have been eating pumpkin pie for breakfast with Madilyn and Caleb both choosing apple pie. Donna and I would have started cooking, and…
A clean-cut young man wearing khakis and a polo shirt rolls up my driveway on a motorized scooter. He appears to be twenty-three or a…
Fall brings cooler temperatures, gorgeous color, and tons of memories. The cooler temperature drops the pervasive summer humidity, which makes the skies clearer for star-gazing.…
I am sorry it has been so long since I have written. A friend’s post about why she writes on suicide prodded me to come…
I have had a rough week. Having thought I was past most of it, I was sitting on the couch, catching up on work, while…
