I have always fancied myself a writer. From as early as I can remember, I wrote - stories, poems, editorials, journal entries. According to my mom, I even began this literacy as soon as I started talking. She mentioned in my baby book that I often entertained others with my stories as early as 3 years old. In fact, I often imagined myself working at a newspaper or magazine as a journalist. I even started this blog hoping to develop a following, believing that it would bolster my confidence to seek publication. Fear of rejection...........................I cannot say enough about this. My fear of rejection is so deeply personal on many levels. Taking time to write about my fear of rejection as a separate topic could fill pages and pages as all the levels unwind. I received lots of attention in school for my writing abilities, and all that assurance did so little to soothe an ego bruised by all the whispers, snide remarks and rejection of ...
This is the place where I write about all the random things that crowd my mind.....about family, friends and places. It is also the place where my newest writing projects and craft ideas can be found. It is, me, electronically.