I realize I have not been living up to my intention with this blog lately. I can usually see the humor in an situation, but there is little that is making me laugh lately. Most likely because national, regional and local politics are a depressing reflection of our deeply flawed society.
Also because I am attempting to write an essay to submit for publication. This will be a first for me other than plays and poems I submitted to contests when I was younger.
The essay I am writing is about growing up during desegregation, known locally as “busing”. I am prepared for rejection.
I have two things in draft right now about Bronies and setting new rules as the daughter ages out of the old system, that will have to wait while I polish up this essay enough to have my husband have a first read. Guest posts are welcome as I dither over pretending I am writer.