Mid-Life Makeover
Maybe my real job is to testify that work doesn’t define you.
Get to work
Commitment can be terrifying.
Quit Celebrating Years of Experience
Veteran status isn't required.
Writing on Mother’s Day
If I still had my mom, I wouldn't be posting about her on Facebook.
You can never go home again; then the holidays happen
I hadn't just flown the nest....I'd outgrown it.
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What you think you know…
My mom (NOT pictured here) was a seamstress. Maybe that’s too fancy a word: simply, she sewed. She made curtains and culottes, quilts and embroidery and all my costumes. She made suits and ready-to-wear fashion for herself and did prom dresses and wedding gowns for me and my cousins. She did not always know how…
Day 5 of the 35 DOJB
Ok, I’m exhausted already but I refuse to suggest it’s simply because I’ve decided to celebrate for five days in a row! In fact, some of my celebrating is really a stretch (art show Monday was really a work event…c’mon now!). Last night, my normal buckle down, watch television that really no one “must see”…
The 35 Days of Julie’s Birthday
Well, I’m a couple of days behind, but this Monday (how wonderful that 35 days from my 35th birthday happened to be a Monday) I started the countdown to my “scary age.” So far, it’s been an experiment in seeing how much celebrating I can squeeze in.Monday (day 1) I went to an art opening…
Julie Ferris-Tillman 