So, it’s official. I have officially moved under the same roof as my Mother. My darling, sweet, 74 year old , GOD HELP ME , Mother.
I have scoured the earth looking for the right man. Okay, really I have stayed in the confines of the state of Minnesota and Wisconsin, but trust me when I say , that” feels” like the entire earth when looking for Mr Right. I am not that hard to please. I’m not. Stop laughing. I … More Practically Magic
Recently a friend of mine came for a weekend visit. She was feeling on the edge of destruction. “Hanging by a thread” she said. About to do something drastic in her life. She wanted to run away , she couldn’t take it anymore. Frazzled, strung out, stretched to thin, on the edge of a cliff, … More Sweet Cherry pie.
Under the cold dark sky, is where my love lies. In the cover of darkness that blinds my eyes. Under a blanket of stars, where no one can see, an unrequited love glitters only to me. In the hush of a whisper, it escapes my fiery soul. I shout it out to darkness,that way only … More The hush of a whisper
Are we really burning Trump’s head? If we are going to call Trump out on his bigotry, sexism , being homophobic and his other little house of horrors, then lets point out that the bible is where all these values stem from, shall we? Let’s give credit where credit is due. Perhaps all … More Oh, fuck it, I’m fifty…I’ll say it, all of it.
I found this post I had written but never published from two years ago, and since it made me laugh, I thought I would share with you today. Recently while visiting my son ………….. My son and I were enjoying a beautiful summer afternoon, lounging around in the sun with my Granddaughters, the baby in … More From a Norman Rockwell painting to an SNL skit in 2.2 minutes. Just another scene in my life.
I used to be such a romantic, such a reach for the stars and lasso the moon type of person when it came to love. Give it all I got, all of me or nothing…. in fact all of me was not even enough, I would dig even farther to find more to give the … More Love is a battlefield, I mean a Playground.
I suck at letting relationships go. I am that girl, that girl that decides to jump off the cliff and end them, but then on the way down, I grab the ledge and hang there endlessly. Leaving me stuck somewhere between jumping and using all my power to pull myself back in to the standing … More The never ending story