Unhinged

When I’ve been away from writing for a while, I usually start with poetry. I write my feelings down in staccato, and just free myself to list my emotions without connecting them. Here’s what I am thinking today, in verse. Tears pool under your chin Pinpricks piercing the skin That covers my heart Matching fountains…

Becoming A Bad News Momma-be

I have good news and I have bad news. Which one do you want first? The bad news you say? Okay. Well read this post from top to bottom as it is written. If you want to read the good news first then scroll down to section 2. Some people just need to hear and…