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The Stranger

When I backed out of my driveway this morning, I noticed a guest: a small juvenile robin sitting on our door frame. It’s mother chattered nervously nearby. 553 more words


I finished the book. It took me longer than I thought it would because it hurt, remembering what she went through, learning new details about the events and their impact. 655 more words


My friend wrote a book, a marketed-by-Barnes & Noble-and-available-for pre-order-on-Amazon kind of book.

I am in awe.

It’s been nearly 20 years since I’ve seen this friend. 435 more words


That feeling of have a hole in your chest, of not feeling anything. It’s when I wonder what is wrong with me that I am so empty, so exhausted and I have nothing to give anyone…even myself. 1,070 more words

What next?

I have spent the past 3 months preparing for the marketing and distribution of the book that was published on June 30. A cautionary note to those selfie-publishers: there’s still a lot of writing to do. 119 more words

Getting It Out