Do I stink?

Do I stink?

It was slimy. It was stinky. It made my children scream. It was something we all would have preferred not to have seen, but there it was, right under our sand covered toes. This rotting piece of seaweed produced more ocean odor than anything we had come across all...
An open letter to the person I can’t be friends with…

An open letter to the person I can’t be friends with…

As I sit on my couch writing out this letter, I can’t help but think how much easier life would be if you and I could be friends. If I were to just accept your desire to be best buddies, then I wouldn’t have to say the hard things…you know, like telling you that...

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