Tears: A Gift

When I was a young teenager, no older than 15, I was put on Prozac. Yes, believe it or  not, there was a doctor out there willing to put a child on Prozac. I didn't last long on that stuff. I still felt all the sadness and hurt I felt pre-Prozac, the only difference was…Read more Tears: A Gift

No Longer Shamed but Forgiven (my testimony #1)

After much thought and personal deliberation, I have decided that every now and again I will write faith based posts. For a long time, I avoided such public proclamations of my faith, not because I was ashamed or embarrassed, but because I never felt knowledgeable enough to join that conversation - others are much more…Read more No Longer Shamed but Forgiven (my testimony #1)

The Loss of a Beloved Character/Friend

There used to be a time when you could count on a "happily ever after" in all of your books and movies. That time is gone. It's gone for a good reason, that got too predictable and therefore difficult to engage in.  However, with that predictability gone sad sad endings occur. Obviously, I have a…Read more The Loss of a Beloved Character/Friend

A New Book

There are few things in life that make me as happy as a new book. (Well, Fitzwilliam makes me absolutely happiest, but a brand new book is a very close second with a new movie on the heals of the those). Now this may appear sad to some, but I am absolutely in love with…Read more A New Book