Turns out, sometimes fulfillment arrives not in the form you expected — sometimes it shows up feathered, plastic, a little tacky, and wearing a tiny seasonal outfit.
Turns out, sometimes fulfillment arrives not in the form you expected — sometimes it shows up feathered, plastic, a little tacky, and wearing a tiny seasonal outfit.
Somewhere along the way, without intention, planning, or any real understanding of how it happened, I very recently (last month) became someone who purchased and dresses a porch goose.
Welcome to my blog. Is that a pretty cliché opening sentence or what? That’s right. I have a blog; finally. I’ve loved writing and used it as my main form of self-expression since my youthful elementary years at the Catholic school I attended—when I was … Continue reading Me, In a Nutshell