“Carol’s writing is delightful. Unfortunately…” Another rejection. If you are or aspire to be a professional writer you must acquire a thick outer covering. Or perhaps just a slick one where unsavory words slip…
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I cried at the end of my spin class. My eyes closed, tears leaked from the cracks and joined the sweat in a race towards my chin and neck. I didn’t cry in defeat.…
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Need to catch up with the story? Read Part 1 HERE. Part 2 is HERE, and Part 3 is HERE. When I think back to that day now, as the strong me, the me…
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“Spencer! Spencer!” Amy called around the house looking for her son. Hearing stumbling from above, she walked to the stairs. On the top stair was Spencer – seizing. In distress, he had been searching…