Ghetto Dreamin’

I grew up less fortunate than most of the people I associate with now. And yet, there were many people I grew up with worse off than me. The struggle was real. I won't bore you with all the details as some of you that know me, just know... It is what it is. Or... Continue Reading →

Differently Human

My heart hurts. I am a white woman living in America. I am a good human. I know a lot of good humans and some really great ones of all races, genders and various lifestyles. If you are one of them, thank you for being you. I see the depravity of our culture. The way... Continue Reading →

My One

Have you ever met someone and just known they are the one? The one who will stay. The one you will always be able to count on to remain. 18 years ago, I met her. Her husband and my husband were coaching Little League together and we all started hanging out, playing dominoes on Saturday... Continue Reading →

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