Walking Shoes
Was feeling myself today. First, I thought it must be the shoes, then I realized it wasn't what I was walking on, but what I was walking...
Work Work
**Long post alert!** Back to the “work” I was taking about yesterday. I want you, for a moment, to consider something you desire or a...
Never Settle
Never never never . . . Settle! The message on the back of my shirt truly resonates with me today. Never settle for less than you...
Work Work Work
*Super long post alert, but the end! So rather than working toward my goals or what I desired, I was working to maintain the thing that...
Work
People often ask where I get my drive. I could easily say the Army or my momma, and all that would be true, but it’s deeper than that. I...
The Gifts We Hide
For years, I kept my diplomas in a drawer. May have been imposter syndrome or the fear of feeling I would be bragging if I drew...
Writing Uninspired
Finding it difficult to focus on writing when it seems the world is on fire? I certainly am. Recounting past traumas is difficult enough...
Full Circle
During my childhood, visits to the Portsmouth Public Library were one of the many walking vacations Momma took us on when she had a day...
Its Own Season
Hard to believe it’s been almost a year since I posted my last blog. So much has happened in that time; a life-altering trip to the...
Gettin' It Right
Up early combing through these first page proofs and I’m glad I didn’t take the fast/easy way out. Finding before-hidden errors that...