Since I have been thinking about blogging for so long, I have an abundance of writing pieces tucked away in a stack of journals. There’s a journal for every season of my life. Mostly because every season I would tell myself this would be the season I turn all of my draft posts to published …
To get to the part in my story when Tucker made his grand entrance, I suppose I should introduce that magical man I mentioned. To get there, I think we should go even further back. All the way back to my roots. Back to a tiny town that celebrates underwear. I was born and raised …
I had somewhat of a revelation the other night. I was laying in bed, unable to sleep because once again, my mind would not shut off. I had this particular subject on my heart for quite some time. Debating with myself again and again, but still left feeling so lost. I’ve been dreaming of launching …
