The Nutthouse Diaries
Monday, September 28, 2020

2020: Battered, Tattered, Worse for Wear

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At a recent writing conference, I greeted some friends, then joined them at the vendor table we were manning to help promote OWFI (Oklahoma ...
Thursday, October 31, 2019

Saying Goodbye

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I cried when I heard the news that morning. The tears weren’t for her, though, not really. My grandmother had lived a full, beauti...
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Thursday, September 1, 2016

Live Mas! And With Kindness, Too...

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Today I was juggling many items on this ridiculous to-do list- the one that's been giving me insomnia, migraines, and heart palpitations...
Saturday, August 13, 2016

A Tale of Two Balloons

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He had me tie the yellow balloon to the red one, in the young, optimistic hope that the red balloon, still high on the helium of balloon lif...
Friday, August 12, 2016

That's Vanilla-bean-scone-tastic!!!

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So none of us like to leave the house looking less than our best.  It seems like that's when we run into every single person we know, or...

Blood May Be Thicker Than Water... But You're Still Cleaning You're Own Room!

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Just living here is chaos.  But I found it even more exhausting when time after time, I would give my boys a job to do around the house and ...

A Lingering Winter Lament

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Red River families are no strangers to fickle weather.  The long-standing joke holds that if you don't like the weather, wait a minute, ...
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