Christmas at Four Christmas was my favorite time of year. I suppose most children feel the same way. The opening of gifts and decorating the tree seemed to be the only thing we ever did as a family. I wanted my family to be like The Waltons or any other television show that was popular at the time. In reality, my mother was ... More..
I was raised in a fairly religious family. I loved singing the hymns and playing with the kids when the sermon would begin. However, I always wondered what other people felt when they were praying. I would dutifully say the memorized prayers every Sunday, before bedtime and before meals. Still, I could not understand why I di... More..
My grandparents had the greenest thumbs in California. I can still picture their lush garden filled with rose bushes, various trees of avocado, persimmon, plum and citrus. The one thing they didn't grow were vegetables. There was one exception: the tomato. Being a young child, I didn't care for veggies of any kind. My older s... More..
December the 14th, 1989. I have never forgotten this date. What at first felt like every minute my mind would be consumed with grief and and guilt turned into hours then days and finally months. I was sixteen at the time, getting ready for school and running late as usual, I had asked my mother to make me a grilled cheese san... More..
"You have to come over and see my new painting!" A girlfriend of mine gushed with such enthusiam, I grabbed my purse and headed to her house. She had explained that I had been a great influence in her latest work of art. I had seen her work before and likened it to Jackson Pollock. During a casual conversation I explained, "I... More..
Your waitress is your connection to the kitchen. Remember this. She deals with cranky, bitchy people all day long. This is due in part because we all get a bit fussy when our tummy's are empty. So, your nice waitress comes to the table, greets you and askswhat you'd like to drink. After many years waitressing in a chainn rest... More..
I have recently found myself in a pickle of a dilemma. I met my husband while he was traveling around the world with his best friend. After a year of dating I joined them on their journey and quickly became one of "the boys". I have always had friends that were men, never having conflict with any woman they were dating. My hu... More..
Water, water everywhere and not a drop to drink? We're all familiar with the rhyme and we may be in for a real shock when that rhyme becomes reality. I grew up in the 1970's in California and clearly remember "the drought". And now, thirty years later, I'm living in Australia which is currently experiencing their worst drough... More..
To Kill a Mockingbird is one of the best novels of our time with a message that is timeless. In a world that still deals with racial issues, Harper Lee leads us on a journey through the eyes of an eight year old child. A widower, Atticus Finch is doing his best to protect his two children from the reality of racial injustice.... More..
Your Mom's RetardedMy mother was a crazy person. Certifiable. She was actually diagnosed as manic-depressive schizophrenic shortly after the birth of my sister. Every family has their own personal drama: the crazy Uncle who did time for that incident that no one really wants to talk about in mixed company. Or the Lesbian Aunt... More..
Julie Hartnett
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