The Shoes Of My Life

Friday, May 10th, 2013

First posted May 7, 2008 While writing about the contest at Scribbit in which I entered my  z-coil post, an embryo of another article was conceived.  I began looking back at how shoes tell the story of my life. Like most other people, I was born barefoot.  I know that at some point shortly after that […]

Nurses and Patients

Monday, May 18th, 2009

It’s much easier to be one or the other, but to be both?  Not so easy.  I came back from the mainland a day early.  I’ve been swimming in the slough and morass of bronchitis.  I’m really trying to be a good patient, but it’s much easier to be the nurse.  I’m taking my medications, […]

Finally Gone Too Far

Friday, September 12th, 2008

I’m planning my escape.  I’ve been trying to figure out how to leave my job and make enough income to work from home.  That time has not yet come, but I am choosing to leave my job.  I work as a mental health nurse and have been told in so many words that my job is to […]

The Shoes Of My Life

Wednesday, May 7th, 2008

While writing about the contest at Scribbit in which I entered my  z-coil post, an embryo of another article was conceived.  I began looking back at how shoes tell the story of my life. Like most other people, I was born barefoot.  I know that at some point shortly after that those cute little feet were forced […]