Monthly Archives: September 2011

Q:How many times can a mother’s heart break before it shatters into  a million pieces? A: Put your big girl panties on, it won’t shatter, it just gets bigger until it bursts with pride.   I don’t talk about her publicly. That is mostly because I don’t have permission to run her business round town.Continue reading “Mother Love”

I wasn’t going to write about this. I wasn’t. But I feel like I need to, because a lot of people who I know and love have been in the habit of making people feel less than important and unloved and unwanted. Maybe they know they do it, like a mean girl in high school….butContinue reading “The Importance of Being Important”

I hate to say “hate”. I do, really I do. but I am gonna say that Atlanta traffic makes me go there. Holy Crapasaurus Rex, y’all. I have never in my whole life seen such anger and language and SIGN language (of the inappropriate variety) in all of my driving days! The anger is reallyContinue reading “Honk Honk..honk that horn”