The Things We Used To Know
A normal person, living a normal life, with a lot of things to say.
I cannot break the wall. The wall of indifference, of disregard, of insignificance.I have tried for months to scale a wall that was put up brick by brick, and melded strong as glacier ice. One cannot break down a lifetime of irrelevance in a matter of months. My hands are bloody and beaten by theContinue reading “Against the Wall”
How much is enough? Do you ever ask yourself where your breaking point is? Now, I am no shrinking violet. My life has been far from sweetness and wonders. I had a viciously abusive first marriage. A rough start with its own problems. I could make a list, but honestly, it is the past. Okay,Continue reading “Broken”
From the Desk of Bobbi Wood, the Tamer of Books. 🙂 Everyone called her Kate. “Oh, here comes Kate! Kate with a question!” And, questions she did have. “Why do birds sing?”“Why are the roads hard?”“Why are some bugs good, and some bad?”“Why do gerbils wiggle their noses?” Her gerbil, Samson, wiggled his nose allContinue reading “Kate and her Question Parade”