Going home…or not

So, I spent Labor Day weekend at my parents’ house. There is something about going back there that does something bizarre to me every time. I wouldn’t say I revert to being the child again, but I sure don’t feel like the independent adult and mother that I am, either.…

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Shattered

Have you ever had one of those moments when something is said to you that just breaks your heart? Shatters it into a million pieces? And no matter what is said following that comment, you just can’t put it all back together again. Your heart lays there like Humpty Dumpty…

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My passion…

I have a passion for words. I just really love words. The sound. The look. The meaning. (I guess that is why I write.) But I have to admit, I am immature enough to tell you this…My favorites are ones that can make me laugh. Some words just make me…

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Girlfriends…

I’ve realized this week that I really do appreciate my girlfriends (usually referred to here as The Moms). Of course, there are the usual reasons that we all appreciate our friends, but this week, I am just so thankful that they listen. Well, maybe it would be more accurate to…

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