You may have found yourself asking, "Why did she pick Glorious Train Wreck Mom?" Well, it's simple really. My life is a train wreck. Let me define. A train is just trying its best to get from one place to another. Safely. On time. But sometimes, things don't go according to plan. There are delays,... Continue Reading →
Happiness challenge day 1 – Go Outside
Why is it every time someone is depressed or has anxiety the first thing people say is go outside? Have you ever been outside during fall in Southwest Missouri? Yes, it can be pretty with all the leaves. The temperature can be nice and pleasant. And that all lasts about three days. Ninety-eight percent of... Continue Reading →
Nanowrimo Day 1
Holy wow! It's November. That can only mean one thing. Nanowrimo. For the uninitiated, Nanowrimo is a contest amongst writers. every November we huddle down and try to write a novel in a month. Fifty thousand words. Thirty days. One thousand six hundred sixty-seven words a day. and at the end of the month we celebrate by collapsing into hibernation.... Continue Reading →
Book reviews
I would like to share with you some of the reviews that were left about my book, "Mr. Christmas." Buy Mr. Christmas here Mr Christmas Bysilverstarshoeson May 2, 2018 Verified Purchase Format: Kindle Edition This was a peculiar little story, and I mean that in (mostly) a good way. It's a heartbreaking story of love... Continue Reading →
Not Reading is Not Funny
Kindle Unlimited Membership Plans https://www.facebook.com/groups/145324212487752/permalink/623245468028955/ This isn't funny. This is sad. This is tragic. This is what is wrong with us. Did they not go through school? Even if they didn't read it, 50 shades is a book. People quote the bible all day long. And what hurts the most is they're proud. They're... Continue Reading →
How Was I Blessed in 2017
2017 blessed me in ways I could not imagine. Financially: money showed up at the right times. In ways we could never have thought. We sold the broken down camper that sat in the front yard. My father paid for three months worth of daycare for my son. Emotionally: We were able to finally get... Continue Reading →