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Fiction Friday: “Fair’s Fair”
Jenny watched as the sun’s blazing rays skimmed the horizon and gently closed the heavy draperies of the picture window facing the Pismo Beach coastline. For a moment she stood, eyes closed and took a deep cleansing breath before she turned to the dirty dishes waiting in the kitchen. She new that any moment one…
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Mother Love
Someone once said: “to be a mother, is to have your heart reside outside of your body”. Never has that felt so true than the day Casey left for boot camp. The pain I felt was so heavy, so real, as if someone had physically punched me in the chest. I knew the separation, the…
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Wednesday Wishes
Today I wish for everlasting epidermal elasticity. I turned 45 about a month ago. Age doesn’t bother me, after all its just a number. I still feel like the same person I was 30 years ago, a goofy teenager with two left feet and an even goofier sense of humor. A little more wisdom for…
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Metacognition: How does my brain work? The Ramble of a Disorganized Process
Metacognition: How does my brain work? The Ramble of a Disorganized Process.
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Metacognition: How does my brain work? The Ramble of a Disorganized Process
I am thinking about thinking. There is so much going on in my life right now, and I’m having a hard time categorizing it all, sorting it, storing it, analyzing it, expressing it……I read somewhere today that depression, exhaustion and anxiety are not things to be ashamed of, but a sign of taking on too…
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Husbands, Marriage and Love
My husband and I have been married 17 years. We are not the couple above, but I hope in 20 years we are. Marriage has its ups and downs….highs and lows……ins and outs……discussions and arguments…smiles and frowns…hugs and kisses and if you are very very lucky LAUGHS. I read somewhere that love is not a…
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I Found the Muse!! You’ll Never Guess Where She Was Hiding!!
A busy Starbucks has got to be one of the strangest places in the world. Now, I’ve been to Starbucks before, this particular one as well, while my son is across the street at a Dr. Appt. I often come here because it is quiet, I can concentrate on my work or crochet, I have a…
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Confuzed by the Muse
Where does she hide? What does she look like? Where does she store all of my innermost thoughts and ideas? How come she is so inaccessible when I most want a visit from her? Does she find pleasure in withholding creativity? Does she delight in my dilemma? Why do I feel so lost when my…
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I Strongly Dislike
I don’t like the word “hate”. Not because I don’t hate anything but I strongly dislike using it because it seems….well..so hateful. That being said let me share a few things I strongly dislike. 1) the wind. I understand it has its attributes but it makes me sneeze like a freak…..sometimes 10 in a row.…
Cynthia's Cyberspace
A Dumping Ground for My Cerebral Wanderings
Cynthia's Cyberspace 