Category Archives: writing

my true love.

my true love. You wrap me up and keep me warm – Comforted, loved, and safe from harm. You lift me when I’m broken down. I cannot live without you around. You give me strength, you give me hope. You make … Continue reading

Posted in anxiety, bloggingu, depression, personal, poetry, writing | Tagged , , , , , | 10 Comments

my head may explode.

Frustrated. We are not in the best financial situation right now. John has a decent job that he likes and he’s been there for years. I got laid off many many months ago and I remain unemployed. We have money … Continue reading

Posted in anxiety, depression, fear, personal, rant, relationships, writing | Tagged , , , , , , | 46 Comments

six word story: doubt.

This week’s prompt for the Six Word Story challenge at Sometimes Stellar Storyteller is… Doubt The winner is the story with the most likes in the comments by the close of the challenge later in the week. If you like my story (despite my … Continue reading

Posted in writing | Tagged , , | Leave a comment

poetry, take 2. reflection.

I think I’m starting to feel a little better about this whole poetry thing. Maybe by the end of two weeks, I’ll actually enjoy it. Oh… I crack myself up. Shall we play ‘guess my mood today‘? reflection. She smeared … Continue reading

Posted in bloggingu, family, personal, poetry, writing | Tagged , , , , | 21 Comments

okay. here goes. magic.

I’m doing this. I’m a bit nervous. [Did I mention that? Can you tell? Is it showing?]  Man, poetry has really never been my thing. But apparently intense emotion has. I have a feeling each day’s poem will act as a … Continue reading

Posted in anxiety, bloggingu, depression, personal, poetry, writing | Tagged , , , , , | 54 Comments

what have I done?

I am not sure what sort of masochistic demon in my brain drove me to do this, but I did it. I suppose I could still back out but that seems weak. I shouldn’t be so weak. Or scared. Or fearful … Continue reading

Posted in anxiety, award, bloggingu, fear, poetry, writing | Tagged , , , , , , | 25 Comments

how I met their father. part 2.

[If you have not read Part 1 – Fame, start there!] Part 2 – Sandra Goes Wild. Whenever my friends from the radio station got together for a show or for drinks at some bar after-hours, someone would call me and … Continue reading

Posted in love, personal, romance, sex, writing | Tagged , , , , , , , | 19 Comments

fiction friday 2: roses are blue.

fiction friday: two. ∼ This is the second installment (of a work not-yet-titled) ∼ First, read the first — fiction friday: one. Twenty Years Ago… “Mommy!” she ran inside through the sliding door and crashed into her mother’s hip. “Honey, what’s wrong?” Sara wrapped … Continue reading

Posted in blogging, fiction, fiction friday, love, romance, writing | Tagged , , , , , , , | 14 Comments