Old Friends Are Easy
I like being with people who know me. My parents ripped me away from my Ceil Place friends when I was in 9th grade. And while this homebody has been […]
I like being with people who know me. My parents ripped me away from my Ceil Place friends when I was in 9th grade. And while this homebody has been […]
I like being with people who know me. My parents ripped me away from my Ceil Place friends when I was in 9th grade. And while this homebody has been […]
The other day I posted about finding a heart rock that I felt was placed in my path. I wasn’t having the best day, so it seemed like a message […]
Signs, Signs, Everywhere! The other day I posted about finding a heart rock that I felt was placed in my path. I wasn’t having the best day, so it seemed […]
Another friend down. Darn it! Too many of my childhood friends have passed at a very young age, leaving the rest of our group to cope in a world without […]
I used to be so nice. And Demur. Submissive. A Follower. What happened? Life created an animal in me. I am second generation Italian. It’s in the genes and the […]
And Demur. Submissive. A Follower. What happened? Life created an animal in me. I am second generation Italian. It’s in the genes and also in the unwritten manual that females […]