On Being Enough

Bear with me, friends, because I have a few thoughts that have been rattling around in my head, and I need the space to get them out before they stage a hostile takeover. As many of you know, I’m profoundly deaf. That means without an external implement, I can’t hear a thing. Luckily, in 1999 … Continue reading On Being Enough

Why I Refuse to Let Donald Trump’s Hateful Words Shame Me Back Into Silence

Normally on this blog I write about… well, writing. Sometimes, in writing about writing I also write about my dog, my husband, or my undying love of zombies and snacks (in no particular order). I have, for the most part, stuck to this theme since the genesis of my author page, and I’m not the … Continue reading Why I Refuse to Let Donald Trump’s Hateful Words Shame Me Back Into Silence