Drop In

I have never been a thrill seeker. At the state fair, as a child, I would ride The Scrambler.  That was all the adrenaline rush I ever needed.  I was content to stick to simpler experiences such as the merry-go-round.  I appreciated the predictable. I rode a roller coaster for the first time when I

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Ideally Speaking

News flash … I don’t rule the world. Neither of us does. You and I are just regular people. My sphere of influence is small. I am guessing yours is too. If you happen to have a large sphere of influence, please help a girl out. I need a bigger audience if I am ever

The Swing Buoy

My mother always had a flair for the dramatic, but by all reports, I was a fussy baby.  She swore I was colicky for the first two years of my life. The one thing that would calm me down and put me to sleep was a wind-up swing. Not sure how old I am in

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The Counseling Buoy

My life has had some pretty traumatic parts to it. For a lot of years, I lived in what I will call denial. Life is hard for everyone. Fairy tales aren’t real. Go to coffee with literally anyone and ask about his or her life and brace yourself. I have heard so many stories. Our

Hubby Guy’s Buoy

I have mentioned my Hubby Guy again and again for years but he has never gotten to be the topic of a post. We have been married for 16.25 years. Since I have been sharing about buoys I cling to when I find myself separated from the safety of my mental boat, this is the