Ally Sheedy was right (or John Hughes rather)… I feel like my heart died a little. But I’m determined to get it beating again. It's time to come home...
I kind of have Peter Pan syndrome. That doesn't come as a surprise to my family members, I'm sure. I am the baby of my siblings after all. It's hard for them to think of me as an adult, therefore it's not easy for me to see myself as an adult. Sure, I've traveled the… Continue reading Adulting Is For The Birds… Or is it?
Being a born and raised New York City girl, country music wasn’t a consistency in my life. Music was, though. I grew up in the South Beach projects in Staten Island, and though it wasn’t the best neighborhood, it was my home. I can’t change that and I’m never ashamed to say where I came… Continue reading The Boondocks: From Staten Island to Nashville
I've been whining and tweeting about finishing "Breaking The Moon" for a month or so now. I will finish this novel and it will be tomorrow. It's like I said in one of my tweets: "Finishing a novel is like saying goodbye; that's why it's so hard to do". I think about Haley and how… Continue reading Procrastinating The End Of An Era