Something has been on my mind lately and I have been hesitant to write about it in this particular forum; I worry that it may upset some people, but I feel compelled, so I will write it and face the... Continue Reading →
We needed milk, desperately (my husband is an avid tea drinker) and I had a prescription ready at the pharmacy, so even though it was hot, I had to venture out to the grocery store. I am not a fan... Continue Reading →
*To new readers: When I refer to Zelda (or Z), I am writing about my white cane. Thank you for reading "Stories from the Edge of Blindness" Reluctant Side Kick Zelda and I have reconciled, again. I suppose we are... Continue Reading →
I am super excited that one of my short essays came out in The Furious Gazelle today. They have accepted a second one that will appear in January of next year!!!!
I went through a period in my late twenties when I was writing almost prolifically and sending my work out a lot and getting published a little; it was when I acquired the skin necessary to deal with rejection. I... Continue Reading →
My poem, "Mortal", was published in WildFlower Muse in March of 2016. I am posting it today in honor of the anniversary of my brother's death.
Today is the 4th anniversary of my brother's death. He has been on my mind more than usual this week and I woke up this morning feeling like it must be impossible that he has been gone so long. I... Continue Reading →
Welcome to "Stories from the Edge of Blindness". For those of you who are new readers, when I refer to Zelda (or Z), I am referring to my white cane. Encased in Glass My neighborhood has gone insane. It has... Continue Reading →