Where We Stand
Hello friend, I hope this finds you well. I realize I haven't written in a while, which will make tonight's letter seem unusual as it is of a more serious note than I normally send, but I've got the state of the world on my heart and I wanted to reach out to this community to discuss where we are, as I see it. No
I don’t want to trigger you, but…
Hi, I’m Shellie. Everything reminds me of a story, and I believe life is better when you’re laughing. Hit subscribe and stick around. We need to chat… I stand amazed at the ever-increasing list of things offending my fellow Americans. Every day reveals a new trigger, defined as anything that reminds someone of a previous trauma and causes them to have an intense emotional or physical
Too Much Culture for Mr. Clyde
I was surprised to see Mrs. Cecelia uptown this morning. I thought she and her man were still out of town. I told her so once we had exchanged howdies. Mrs. Cecelia said they pulled into town late yesterday evening. Mrs. Cecilia retired from the public school system in May. A couple weeks later she and her husband, Mr. Clyde, took off in their new travel