I think it’s safe to say I’m shaking in my tennis shoes. This ‘feels’ like my first day of kindergarten. I’ve just read articles on…
joyclevelandApril 14, 2020
As I stood by the kitchen window on a cold and dreary March morning, I glanced at the darkened horizon. Was today really the day…
joyclevelandApril 3, 2020
Inside, the teenage girl straightened the boxes, her long hair falling to one side. She’d re-stocked the shelves yesterday—fifteen heated rollers, fifteen curling irons, but…
joyclevelandFebruary 25, 2020
