Do you remember the old game of telephone? Messages start simple, then morphed as they passed from one person to the next.
Tag: Honesty
Learning to Tattle on Myself
When I was a little girl, I often tattled on my younger sister. “Mommy, she won’t share her toys with me,” I wined. Sometimes I got my way, and other times I got in trouble. Now, as an adult,
Walking the Alley: a more honest view
The other day, I chose to walk down the alley instead of the street. Skipping the manicured lawns and curated curb appeal, I saw the neighborhood from a completely different perspective.
The Blinking Cursor and the Unspoken Struggles
The cursor blinks, nudging me as if to say, Write something. The white page stares back–stark, blank and a little overwhelming.