Mother’s Day is complicated. I always wanted to be a mother. But, like most things in my life, I expected I would never be afforded the opportunity so I would pretend I never wanted them; to protect myself from the hurt when they never came. I had a friend in high school who once jokedContinue reading “Mother’s Day Pity Party for One”
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My Hometown
I took a walk down Main Street this evening, peeking in windows so beautifully dressed with summer displays and smelling the incredibly fragrant tree in front of the Royal Bank as I passed. As I walked, I reflected on my time here. I was born and raised in this town. I left for a yearContinue reading “My Hometown”
Strike!
I’m on strike. Because of who my employer is, I am not supposed to talk about them online, so I will not. This blog is NOT about them. It’s about me; a lowly peon who only joined her first union less than a year ago and is now totally overwhelmed with the union machine andContinue reading “Strike!”
Dandelion Wishes 