"I'm going to see my talking doctor this afternoon," Ryan shared with confidence. "Well, we'd better get you home so you're not late," I replied as we walked home from my house. At 15, I was Ryan's babysitter.
Read moreMartha's Vineyard and the Inkwell
It was a simple question, with a simple answer, or so I thought. Surprisingly, my friend chose not to answer the question, pretending that she didn’t know. Later she shared that she wasn’t in the mood to have “that” discussion. I was disappointed. I wasn’t there, because had I been there, I would have answered the woman’s question.
Read moreChange is Good But Ice Cream is Better
JC is in a matrix of change. My hair has changed, my schedule has changed,
and my life is changing. Change is good, but I prefer paper personally. My stylist
has cut out the last strands of my blonde highlights and the chemical relaxer (that
I affectionately dubbed creamy crack) from my hair.
The Elegant Race of Lena Home
On May 10, 2010, entertainer and civil rights activist, Lena Horne died at the
grand age of 92. Even at 92, she remained one of the most beautiful women in
the world. Her chiseled cheekbones and jawline still prominent and her eyes still
alive and vibrant after 92 years of living.
A Circle of Support is Like a Good Bra
When my son was learning to swim, he showed a slight fear of the water initially.
While his older sisters swam in the deep end like great white sharks, my son was
afraid to get his face wet at first.
A Girls Gotta Have a Goal!
Happy 2010! Pronounced twenty-ten, by JC. I hope your year is off to a grand
start. As I write this, I'm wondering how many of my readers actually make (and
keep) resolutions.