These pages are dedicated to the writer's life, as I pursue my dreams of making a living at the craft. I emerged into the light once more, from a dark world of hell and heroin addiction to bask in the sunlight of my words and newfound wisdom. As a mother, I am driven to succeed not only for myself, but to set an example for my beautiful little boy.
I pulled on a well-worn pair of black high top Doc Martins. I had on a baggy pair of shorts and a tight black t-shirt a local punk band’s logo. We opened the main door and walked onto the porch. … Continue reading →