Nicole

The banging thuds in the bathroom worried her. Nicole got up and listened through the door. She expected to hear Mrs. Huntington’s panicked cry for help because she had fallen. All she could hear were loud splashes and booming echos of something hitting the tub. Her mind played out scenes of what the noises could … More Nicole

Nicky

“Are you my son?” Such an odd question for a mom to ask. He was 46. She had been his mother for nearly half a century, but now she couldn’t remember. He could get sad about it or feel rejected, but the truth was, her mind was the one betraying us all. It made her … More Nicky

The Vegetable Bill

I couldn’t understand what they were saying. They must have been whispering. How rude! I eyed them while the bile rose in my stomach. “What? What did you say?” I asked. They turned and looked down their nose at me. “I was talking to Nicole, mom.” I detected annoyance. Why did he even come if … More The Vegetable Bill

Courageous Joy

Friday 12/2/16  My MIL was in a good mood today. Anyone that knows her, knows that she can get on a tangent fussing about someone. Usually it’s a female relative.  Since she has become increasingly forgetful, she doesn’t recall recent opportunities to gossip and fuss. This has made her a gentler soul.  Today, though, my … More Courageous Joy

Faith is Power

My writing took an abrupt halt over the last week and a half. My father-in-law had been fighting several little infections over the last few months. After the last one, the hospital wanted him to stay in a rehab unit but he absolutely refused. He insisted he would come home. Home to his wife. He … More Faith is Power

It’s different this time

Bluegrass Blush is my third book. Way back in 1992, I worked for an author/publisher of textbooks. Jean Gonzalez had written a series of Court Reporting textbooks that were published through a major publishing house. She started her own publishing company, Middleton/Wasley Publishers, to distribute other products that complemented her textbooks. She hired me to … More It’s different this time