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Friends on Paper

Although I had friends and even a best friend as a child, my closest friends weren’t flesh and blood, nor were they imaginary. Instead, talented and gifted writers created the girls that I, a young girl who lacked self-confidence and never seemed to master all...

Neither Hate nor Fear

In recent days, I (and those who share at least one of my convictions) have been accused of being “haters”; others have accused me of being consumed by or motivated by fear.Why? Because I believe that the laws of this land are exactly that — laws. I...

What’s a Person to Do?

I try to avoid controversial topics here for several reasons. Today, though, I’m going to broach an issue that I’ve struggled with from time to time over the years. You may well disagree with what I say here, and of course, that’s fine and natural. I...

Weary . . . of Weariness

I’m very excited again this week to join a talented group of women bloggers in an online, unedited flash mob free write. This week, the word-prompt given to us by our fearless leader Kate Motaung (whose wonderful blog can be found at katemotaung.com) is...