Well, I Believe…

This is about me. This is about you. This is mostly about me.



The Re-Set Button

Every August used to mean a new start. Why doesn't it now?

I am Seventeen Years Late

Crap, y’all… this is a pathetic story.  Not in the typical Sherry had to be carried home from the bar or fell in love with her Starbuck’s barista kind of way.  Its pathetic in a truly sad and loser kind... Continue Reading →

The End of an Era

For almost 34 years now my mother, affectionately know to me as Big Sara, has tried to teach me proper grammar.  She has tried to teach me a million other things, too, but this has been her most difficult lesson.... Continue Reading →

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