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Two Eyes

The prompt of this month’s Sinful Sunday is humor, which made me thought of images that didn’t work out the way I had them in mind. This one, in particular, made me giggle. You see, when I put this dress on, I thought it would look so sexy when I open the zips on the Read More

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Life… grief, depression and disability

Everyone who has followed this blog or my Twitter in the last year knows that my heart is filled with sadness because of my mom’s passing. I have made no secret about the way losing my mom to cancer has influenced me. But, today’s post is not about the grief I feel, but a different Read More

suitcase

Scratching An Itch

“I’m done with it. Done.” Peggy looked her mirrored image in the eyes and saw the doubt that enveloped her heart. “No, Pegs, it’s been enough. You cannot go on like this.” A frown formed above the two eyebrows in front of her. She avoided looking at the eyes. Irritation flashed through her. She was Read More

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Twenty-One: The Magic Number

Our relationship should never have been. However, there always something that hinted that we were not in the traditional roles society might have placed him in. He was of my mother’s generation, her friend, her confidant but they drifted apart. About two years later he came looking for her, but by then she had left Read More