“Every word a woman writes changes the story of the world, revises the official version.”
~ Carolyn See
I’ve received many labels through the years, some unwanted: ”Best Body” in the ninth grade and ex-wife twice. In mid-life I was told by a mailperson that I held the local record for the most forwarding labels of someone not fleeing the law—three. And most recently I was given one I treasure—earned in a class developing a forthcoming memoir—“Most likely to start a forgiveness movement.”
I’m not an expert on almost anything but I do know this:
There is not enough love and connection to each other in this world.
In writing my forthcoming memoir, The Red Kitchen, I rediscovered the power of love and understanding.
A secondary theme of this blog comes from a memoir in progress. For this topic I do have some expertise – how broken and heartless our healthcare system is. I am writing my story through the lens of working in the insurance industry where I saw how healthcare as a human, if not sacred right, had been lost to greed, schemes, and profits.
My intention for this blog is to:
♥ share our stories and the people who inspire us
♥ provide a safe forum to exchange ideas that facilitate meaningful conversations
The metal on stone art is in the garden next to The Cathedral Church of St. John the Divine, NY
As some of you know, I’m working on a hybrid—part memoir and part how to get us off our collective ass and provide affordable, accessible healthcare to our people. The biggest barrier is that all we read and talk about are the symptoms—not the disease. This is like...
If I ever find an agent and/or publisher for a book I’m working on, this is how it will open: Imagine kicking over a rotting log and finding all manner of centipedes running to escape the sunlight when darkness is their life. This is how I view the healthcare industry...
I admit to not being brave enough to lash myself to the Twitter mast and risk being “cancelled.” For now, I just want to talk about this with you. In 1949, when I was 8 years old, my family drove to Goodman, Mississippi, to visit my father’s mother for the 4th of...
I have decided to stick with love. Hate is too great a burden to bear.
– Martin Luther King, Jr.
The Red Kitchen:
To be published by She Writes Press.
Publication date is April 6, 2021
What was it like growing up in your family? Mine was impeccable in public but behind closed doors—deeply flawed.
An unhappy mother and a secretive father turned me into a poignant and observant narrator for the family. I remember almost everything—save for one event that changed my life forever.
Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.
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