Words don’t have the power to hurt you, unless that person meant more to you than you are willing to confess.

If you are reading this then you have wasted another day of your life day dreaming, rather than planning the life God intended you to live.

Insanity is everyone expecting you not to fall apart when you find out everything you believed in was a lie.

I write for ghosts; the ghosts I can’t see but I know stick around. Some I know are good. Others I know are bad. The first bring me nostalgic comfort while the latter instill unease.

don’t care” actually do. The moment they discuss you with their friends and family, compete with you, bad mouth you to others or react to anything you do or say is when they give themselves...

Now, a month later, I sit, foggy, a similar state of mind, in a different seafood restaurant with a locals-know-every-secret bar, two happy hour martinis downed, fidgeting with my napkin below the lip of the...

Often a woman that doesn’t have any business being in a fight is there because their ego thinks it can mend what other people can’t. It’s either superiority or a second chance to heal a...

I would be lying if I said I didn’t get a kick out of the assignment. Here I am, a “troubled youth,” and my self-chosen treatment is to become a stalker. Okay, not stalker. Research...

If God lived on Earth people would stalk his Facebook page and leave nasty comments on his Pinterest site.” Then it sunk in- timing was everything and social media was the devil.

I turned to him and he reached for my hand. It would have been easier to walk away. But the wind still blew around us and the house still stood.

A wise woman protects her kids. A wiser woman hangs out with police officers, retired FBI agents and private investigators.

The knives of jealousy are honed on details.

You know, in everyone’s life you go through just trying to learn what one times one is—one times one equals one.

What are you going to do? Are you going to live in the dark, locked in here? Afraid to look out, answer the door, leave? Yes, he’s out there, and he’s clearly not going to...

Stupidity is to have amnesia over your own faults when the person you hate makes theirs.