You wonder what and where it goes
Often the lesson is nowhere to show
Until after the time when it all is done
And we are all what you call a ghostRead More »
Many moons have passed
lessons have been given
within we find the missing
of what we use to be
what was never meant
to be seen.
Research, research. Read, read, read. Pin, pin, pin.
I love Pinterest. I go looking for ideas or information for my blog, on writing, or how-to’s. And before I know it, I’m completely lost and immersed. From pinning, to reading, liking, and over and over again it goes. I see a pretty picture. I pin it. And then I think, well, I’ll use that for something! Maybe I’ll go look for some more. Or I find some bit of information, and think, well I need to read that. And off I go. Falling down into the inevitable Rabbit Hole
I understand now why they say to set yourself a schedule. A routine. Some sort of plan of action. A calender, a list of things to get done. And set a time frame for doing these things. And stick to it. Do I blog twice a week, three times a week, every day? How do I promote myself? Which platform works best? Questions, questions. Read More »
I have COPD. It doesnt have me. Or does it?
Since being diagnosed late stage 4 COPD, with only 20% lung function, it certainly takes up a lot of my thinking and time lately. I had to quit working. I just couldn’t any longer.
Politics and Religion. Two topics most people avoid. But with the news these days, the politics is hard to avoid.
A year ago I started this blog and was gung-ho about it. Then something happened and life got in the way. I tend to roll like this through anything I do. I’ll get all hyped up and excited about something. And then boom! I run out of steam. This time tho it will be different. I hope.
It will, because this time I’ve researched and read, and read. And yes, read some more. I want to make sure it’s perfect. Or said the right way. Or done the right way.
Whether we believe or not, there’s something to say about Mercury Retrograde.
I mean really, we go by the phases of the Moon as we learn the times of the tides. So why wouldn’t a planet in our solar system not also effect life on this planet? Earth.
It always comes down to Religion. Wars and rumors of War. It’s the dire prediction from Revelations, that the time of Jesus’ 2nd coming, is not far off. Only dire to those who don’t ‘believe’. And will be dammed to hell.
Who I am is a mother of two. A boy and a girl. Born in that order. They are both in their thirties. My son has a daughter, but lost his son at the age of 3. My daughter has a son and a daughter. In that order also. She’s SO much like me the older she gets.. So I have three grand-children. Which also makes me a grand-mother. I like that; “Grand”
I was also a wife for almost 27 years. A ‘stay-at-home-mom’, with little jobs here and there outside the home. I’ve been married twice. The first, we were married outside. The second, in jail. (to be cont… )
I actually tried my hand at writing, and submitted a little short story I’d written, “Football Widow”. But it never came to anything. Life got in the way, or I just give up, and never finished the re-write. I have journaled most of my life.
Which brings me to what I am doing here. I want to be published. Or I’d like to be published. I feel I have stories in me that need to be told. And I’m just at ‘that age’. *big smile*
Heck, I might find out I ain’t worth a diddly squat at being a writer. But at least I can tell my self, at least I tried.
A few years ago, I was on an online Poetry site, and posted a lot of poems there. I just recently got back on that site. And that deep desire, or need to see my words in ‘print’….. again, has brought me to here. Today.
I hope to write to inspire, give hope, make you laugh, make you cry. I want to write with real emotions, and feel again.
So thank you all who have already stopped by and given me a like or two. It means a lot. I try and read as much as I can of all who have stopped by, and more! But until I have published that Great American Novel…. I still have that day job. And life is always on my shoulder…
I am trying something new. Writing to music. Different types of what I listen to may change the thoughts that come out on paper. I wonder at times just what exactly am I doing here. And my wandering mind goes to places of my thoughts and childhood and motherhood, and the list goes on. Like […]