The morning began like so many of our Sunday mornings. It was 8am and I knew we needed to get up. I rolled over and nudged my husband, Matt. “You need to wake up.” No response. But I knew he …
Read MoreI attended my first Junior High dance in seventh grade. I was hoping for fun, good music, and cute guys. But no one asked me to dance. Mustering what courage I could, I left the security of my little huddle …
Read MoreBy nature, I’m a private person. I have loads of opinions and strong feelings, but normally, I only disclose them one-on-one or in small groups.
So, when I decided to pursue the dream of writing fiction, and all the experts …
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