I like to write. That should be obvious if you are reading my posts. They contain bits and pieces of what I write (or wrote back in the day.) Sometimes, I will post about my writing experiences. Or other experiences.
I am a wife. And a mother. And a daughter. I have a brother. My father has never been in the picture.
There is a dog and a cat that live with my family. RIP Cookie, Delaney, and Cao Cao. Your loving licks are sorely missed.
I’ve spent time in the Navy. I still work with sailors. I married one.
I go to church. It’s Lutheran.
I believe in God. And the human spirit. And that we are all strong enough to help each other.
You do not have to believe in God to be my friend. Just don’t expect me to change my belief. I will respect yours.
I am curious about other beliefs and will ask questions. I do not believe my questions take away from my beliefs.
Some will call me Socialist. I am not offended. Even if they meant it as an insult.
I was raised in Canada and moved to the United States in my early 20s. I want to move back someday.
I’ve been caving (but won’t go into the crawl space under my house.) I’ve been rock climbing (but I won’t go on my roof.) My husband doesn’t understand why and why not. But he reads my writing. He doesn’t always get it.
I want to see the world. Experience it. Live it.
This blog is a piece of that.