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A gritty and unapologetic outlook on being a single mother, writer, and woman. WATER IS THICKER THAN BLOOD. Five years since he flew into a rage because I looked at him wrong and he threw me out of his home.
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Sunday, December 6, 2015. See You All On WordPress! Well, its official Ive made the move over to WordPress. While Ive never been unhappy here, Ive found it way too difficult to promote my blog on this site. So I have moved over to a place where people can sign up to follow me. I hope that, if youve been following me here, youll come on over and do the same. I look forward to seeing you there! And, as always, you can find me on Twitter. Friday, October 30, 2015. Time For a Change. What can I say?CONTENT
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While all around me disintegrates into ruins. Read on MacDuff! When The Dog Sits Up. It was inevitable I guess. Posted in General or Random Thoughts. Note the steepness of the mountains and the way the jungle comes right to the water.
A single guy traversing the world of Internet dating. I see lots of women blogging about their experiences with Internet dating.
An Ode To My Baby Boy. My earliest memory is from when I was three,. I stood in the garden watching through a glass door,. Wondering if I would be motherless by age four.
Musings on art and things that flummox. The fictions that keep us together. This is a canvas that i have been re-working.
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