I am a 37 year old widowed mom of two. I live for my kids and often find myself daydreaming of the moment I will be reunited with my soulmate.
My interests are in writing/poetry and my familiy, of course.
My hobbies are writing and scrapbooking, I also love horses and would like ride more than I do but for now I am taking some me time and keeping my life as simple as possible ( horses not being simple to care for).
I am also very patriotic and I have very strong beliefs in what is wrong with our justice system and the American government.
I am a very loyal and loving mom, friend, daughter, sister, aunt, neice and well you get the picture.
The people in my life are very important to me.
My interests are in writing/poetry and my familiy, of course.
My hobbies are writing and scrapbooking, I also love horses and would like ride more than I do but for now I am taking some me time and keeping my life as simple as possible ( horses not being simple to care for).
I am also very patriotic and I have very strong beliefs in what is wrong with our justice system and the American government.
I am a very loyal and loving mom, friend, daughter, sister, aunt, neice and well you get the picture.
The people in my life are very important to me.
- Last seen on Aug 14 1:20 AM. Member since September 3, 2007.
- I am a 37 year old woman from Washington (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm being mom.
- I am in the groups Writing 101
- I have 22 comments, 224 poems, 7 stories, 4 journals
My Stories
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500 words, 2 comments, March 14. In Abuse, Death, Murder, Pain, Sad, Short story, Third person, Tragedy, Unfinished
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500 words, March 14. In Abuse, Adult, Angst, Death, Pain, Society, Third person, Tragedy, Unfinished
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1 / The cop just stood there, staring blankly at her.2 / Nicole couldn't believe what she'd just heard him say. 3 / She repeated it to
My Poetry
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Sincerely to you and you know who you are
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In her veins he forced his way
She swore she'd love him to her dying day
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- Column: What happened to personal values? at allpoetry
Why do some people behave as if they have no idea what the word tact and class mean?
Why do some adults insist on behaving as if they are living by the rules and the laws of a grade school playground?
Shouldn't we stop being bullies and - Touch at allpoetry
' - Slumber Sweetly at allpoetry
Cheeks blessed with mommies kisses
Sent to fullfill your dreams and wishes
My journal entries
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She points up the stairs and screams louder than she meant to " GO BACK TO BED RIGHT NOW " he spins around and marches to his room, her head aches, but still, she has one more to deal with and she is so damn sick and tired of all the fucking misery. 1 Turning to her next task she points to the living room and tSeptember 11, In Angst, Death, Longing, Lost love, My life, Nonfiction, Pain, Personal, Sad. 3,100 words. → 2 comments, Add one?
