I’m a blonde bombshell getting used to this new healthy life of mine. I have a wonderful husband, two grown kids I’m super proud of and three crazy Schnauzers. I have the love and support of wonderful family and friends. I have a whip smart sense of humor, I’m sarcastic as fuck, and I flirt like no other. My heart is good and I love with all of it. Oh and I’m really a 12 year old boy trapped in a middle aged woman’s body. I’ve just found my voice in writing. Slowly but surely I’m getting the hang of it. I’m surprised that people actually want to read what I have to say.
I’ve branched out into fiction. My friends and other writers send me pictures and I weave a story from them. I don’t know where they come from, but I’m glad they materialize. Some of the stories are from memories, some are made up and some are from friend’s lives. Some are wishes and dreams. You can see from my journal entries that I’m pretty passionate. I say what I feel and I’m not usually too shy. My family gets a little shocked by my subject matter and my potty mouth. But I’m not afraid. I say what others think, and are afraid to say themselves. I’m their voice. I’m proud to be. I’m proud of the fact that people come to me and ask me to tell their stories. I also find that I share more with strangers about writing. I ask them about their lives and they happily share. Especially if I ask to write about them. So keep following me, I promise I’ll do my very best to keep you entertained.
If you want me to write a story for you, send me a picture. I’ll be happy to write for you!