Writing

I’m turning into my Mother

As I approach the big “three-oh” this year, I can’t help but wonder how I’ve matured in my twenties, and…

No, that’s not sarcasm. I actually mean it. Hence the 2 exclamation points. (One felt flat) I was rejected this week.…

I’ve been trying to write. To figure out what to say here. A truly modern conundrum: I know I want…