If you’re here for extravagant renovation or decorating ideas, you’ve landed on the wrong piece of ground. I

This is Rachael and it’s been about a week since I updated this blog with my journey of wellness of mind. I never imagined that part of...

I thought, wow, here I am, having moved to another country and I’m doing it! I’m a new me! I am strong and I don’t need this stuff!

I believe we can support this project from the literal ground up. This house has been abandoned for decades, but at one time, it was a pla

Brickle and Digby. Two individuals in dog forms that would forever change my life.

I feel like time is split into chapters, where there is a clear distinction on the things that shape each of us.

Changes and Ernie This is a continuation of The Girl In The Orange Grove Series of how I ended up in Italy After Mr. Scotty died, Skanky...

She dropped the hamburgers she had bought them on the way home and ran thru that orange grove crying and screaming. 

Now it seems ridiculous. How much they were trying to be different than the people they loved the most.

They were putting down even more roots, trying to make everyone else happy.

He was here to stay. And it was his double wide trailer now too.

I hesitate in being so blunt and honest. But I have no doubt that this is true.

She wasn’t sure what to do.  But she knew she had made the commitment to get married.

That did the trick, but it also threw the fire on her.

As she always did, she got distracted, and when she turned around, the whole kitchen was on fire.

But things were hard. And they were not about to get easier.

The girl in the orange grove who had left it, was now headed back with a husband. 

She was 18 and certainly old enough to get married, she thought.

The girl in the orange grove wasn’t in the orange grove any more. Now she had no boyfriend and no messages on her answering machine. She...

That left hand turn in life had really cost her.