The other day I started writing an essay about my obsession with crochet and it turned into a discourse on how, sometimes, love hurts. In writing this blog, things like … Continue reading →
My blog tagline is “True Confessions and Crochet.” Clearly I’ve covered the true confessions part. And the crochet, you ask? Ay yi yi. Back in the winter months I was … Continue reading →
Y’all know the flight attendant safety talk you get every time you board an aircraft? You hear about fastening your seatbelts and emergency exits and what to do in the … Continue reading →
I always knew I wanted to sing. So I sang. And sang and sang and sang. I drove my brother and sisters crazy with the singing. I got some medals … Continue reading →
I’m 52 and still I struggle to finish that sentence. Once upon a time I wanted to sing for a living but I talked myself out of it. I attended … Continue reading →
How much is too much? Recently I wrote an essay for my therapist, knowing I’d eventually publish it somewhere. The subject of the essay was unpleasant but the act of writing…now … Continue reading →