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How my hair color brought me home

Before I moved to Massachusetts I had a list of the three things I would miss the most: 1. Friends and Family. 2. Heather at Dream State Salon. 3. Publix. I would miss friends and family because I would have neither in my new town. But, I had hopes of…

Sticks stones and words that hurt

I have journal entries that are entirely about words. Some words are just so phenomenal that they deserve to be explored. Love Compassion Trust Fantasy Supercalifragilisticexpealidocious But it wasn’t until recently that I explored a word that I had never thought to explore before. This one is Evil. What…

Does your anchor keep you safe…or hold you back?

There’s a painting on my living room wall that was done by Charles Hazelip, my mom’s darling husband, and its one of my favorites. The title is The Wreck of The Hesperus, a tribute to a poem of the same name by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. The story in…