I found my strength as a young woman and an understanding in life that time was going to pass by whether I did anything or not. I shed the heavy cloak that protected me and embraced my own reality. For me that meant letting go of the shyness and uncertainty. This was years before I picked up a pen.
Can you believe it's the weekend again already? Even with this pandemic still hanging over our heads, the days seem to fly. This week I got a tremendous amount done but not necessarily what I wanted to. Isn't that always the way? Me and Piper out on a walk. So here's the thing... The pandemic… Continue reading The Weekend Perspective on a Busy and Sleepless, yet Productive Week
I realized that writing is about the heart, and not so much the head. If I can evoke an emotion response from you, I've done something right.