About Me
I am a writer(ish) who finds life to be a struggle at times, but the writing of that struggle to be healing, fun, and purpose-giving. And, because of my blundering through the days and years and decades of my time here, I always have things to write. Anything can be redeemed if made into a story.
I am a mother, wife, counselor, friend, talker, whiner, questioner of all things (the debate is the goal), seeker of something she has not yet found, sad clown, fan of silly, failure at all things pinterest, fighter for justice, mistake maker, and always, lover of words, both written and spoken.
I am an adult who sometimes still struggles with acting as a child. I am a courageous survivor of some of the hard things of life. Conversely, I am also a wallower who sometimes enjoys a good long swim in my pain pool.
Many things can exist at once. I bear witness to that.
Taking a stand against THE MAN (in a faux jail designed for silly tourists like me, but can’t it still count?)