Pivotal Moments
Years ago someone asked me, What makes you, you?
Reflections of a free spirited control freak
Blog posts; prose.
Years ago someone asked me, What makes you, you?
My childhood memories of Thanksgiving seem to be shrouded and stored in some faraway locker in my mind.
I love to journal, but time isn’t always available.
According to my pill box, it’s Wednesday. I hit snooze.