: About Me

I spoke to my reflection in the mirror, listing all of the things I would probably never do again. The young woman looking back at me had lifeless eyes that stared in disbelief at the reality of what life had become. That was my wake up call. The sad truth of it was that my marriage had gone off track, right into the ditch. And the things that I loved about my life and about myself seemed to be slipping into that ditch, too. It had to stop and I had to do something about it. My husband was not a mean man; he was just an inflexible chauvinist who would not hear me. He really, firmly believe...