within the grey

Years ago my outlook on life was extremely black and white. The world was divided into right and wrong; yes and no. It either was or it wasn't. Somewhere in the midst of growing up and learning about myself and the world around me, I started to see … [Read more...]

Mommy Weirdest

I love my Mom.  She is my Mommy dearest.  Do I think she is weird?  Well, maybe. We've always joked that someday I would write a book about her with the title "Mommy Weirdest".  Maybe this will be its start. My Mom and I would joke about this each … [Read more...]