Let me tell you a story. The story of how I became a witch. Rewind the clock 23 years ago. My 2 best friends run up to me as I was sitting on my steps. "We just saw the craft and we're gonna be witches and we're gonna be able to do things." They were... Continue Reading →
So, you wanna be a witch. You’re standing in front of a sink full of dishes and thinking how much easier this would be if you could snap.your fingers or wiggle your nose and BOOM, they’d all be done and you could get back to watching “Charmed.” Dear gracious Goddess how i wish it worked that way.... Continue Reading →
How I became a Witch I didn’t come to being a witch in the normal way. Although, now that I think on it, there really isn’t any normal way. I wasn’t raised Catholic, but grew up in an Italian catholic neighborhood. From 5th to 8th grades I attended St. Richard’s Catholic School. It was well... Continue Reading →
The Glorious Train Wreck Mom 