There is a saying in the writing world. Kill the little darlings. The sentences, phrases, paragraphs and bits of our…
My husband says I’m a terrible mind reader. I think I can tell what he’s thinking by the look on…
I know I was made for this, to enjoy the chase of excellence, and the satisfaction of a job well…
I don’t often question if my life should have taken a different road. Too many things, both good and bad,…
I didn’t have big goals for my life. I don’t know if I was afraid to ask too much, convinced…
Some how it became all about them. Inches, pounds and milestones. But I’m at the age where no one wants…
In our culture, we only seem to accept success. To claim that we will try seems to be leaving room…
Sometimes I just don’t want to write. Because the words won’t come and I’m fighting so hard just to keep…
Some days I don’t want to let them in. When I awake to the shrieks and complaints before I’ve had…
We used to have uninterrupted conversations or sit quietly just because we could. Talking any time day or night about…
