When we talk about how to survive, we might be referring to the survival from an accident or an illness. But is that the only type of survival we have to experience? No! How about the survival of life? How do girls survive junior high school when all of a sudden their best friends of... Continue Reading →
I promised myself that I was not going to write in my blog this week but instead to spend the week really self-reflecting on myself. I have come to the conclusion that I am as strange a nut as anyone else. I've always accepted from people their own confessions about being different...whether that be that... Continue Reading →
Tonight I was chatting with one of my most favorite people in the world...someone I know would take my back no matter what! And just in passing, she mentioned someone in my life who I have always felt had always gotten away with his misdeeds...someone who she met during the wake of one of my... Continue Reading →
I have a story to tell tonight. This is an old story and one that I was reminded of this evening while chatting with my cuz about people and the world. This is a story that dates back to when I was only 14 years old and had wanted to work at a day camp... Continue Reading →
There are a lot of different kinds of love. And unfortunately, right now, I'm probably not about to write about the Love you'd wish I was. Instead, I'm going to talk about the love you have for a child. The other day, I wrote about selfishness...and how it can affect the construction of relationships, both... Continue Reading →
Less than 12 hours left in 2017! Has everyone accomplished what they had meant to accomplish during 2017? Have you all checked off those major items from your "to do" list?
Around this time of year, I tend to spend more time alone. My friends all have families and spouses that they tend to spend the holidays with. And while many of them would probably love to see me, I hate to impose on anyone at this time of year, thinking that they should be with their families anyway.
Every once in a while, I might see what I imagine to be a happy mother with a beautiful child in stroller or carriage and the thought might cross my mind...wow, that really would have been so cool, to have become a mother. But I'm pretty sure there are a lot more women out there of all ages who look at me and my life who say to themselves, "Shit, I wish I had stayed single so I could have had her life."
Every once in a while I throw a tantrum...as though I'm not getting my way...like a teenager. It's what I equate to things not going how I want or expected them to...me having a feeling or emotion that I don't like and so I have to get up and start again. When I say start... Continue Reading →