Mama & the Therapist
Mama’s last months grew increasingly darker. Fiercely angry that she had not yet died, she became more and more sullen, resentful, and silent…and then this
Musings
Mama’s last months grew increasingly darker. Fiercely angry that she had not yet died, she became more and more sullen, resentful, and silent…and then this
My friend and I were sipping mojitos at a noisy Mexican restaurant when she casually told this jaw-dropping story. Despite the racket around us, I
When you’ve been a Waffle House regular for several decades, you hear and see some things. Things that both restore your faith in humanity–and occasionally
In 1965, Radio Legend Paul Harvey recorded a piece titled If I Were the Devil. It became his most famous recording. This is my take
Mama and the Chain Gang is by far the most beloved story in my book, The Cracker Queen–A Memoir of a Jagged, Joyful Life. As
I stopped in my tracks; removed my headphones; and stayed still until the bells fell silent. I thought about the ancestors. The Irish who could
We gathered this summer at The Labyrinth of Rome, Georgia, to recharge our creativity. At least half of the attendees drove several (or more) hours
Daddy shocked my socks off with his appearance that sunny day. How did he know where I was? Why was he asking that question? I
I keep this old cartoon from The New Yorker in plain view in my writing space. The most common lament I hear from aspiring writers
As a favor to a mutual friend, I agreed to meet with an aspiring writer to talk about the business over a long supper. We’ll