Now that it's been made public I can talk about the final piece to my December Trauma Pie if you will. My niece was pregnant during her m...

I have been blessed (or cursed) with a stress induced fight response. When I surpass my stress threshold I don’t get depressed, or scared...

Our story begins shortly before Thanksgiving when my youngest son got a hold of my phone and ordered several hundred dollars worth of gro...

Life is funny sometimes. My life tends to be more ironic that average. I don’t know if it’s simply because I write everything down so I n...

Now that my midterm projects are out of the way… *deep breath* I’ve noticed I’m getting hits on specific posts recently in a different pa...

And here we arrive at yet another Veteran’s Day where emotions are complicated as I reflect back on the Veterans who have inspired me. It...

I know I have followers with a vast array of different opinions. I will explain my thoughts about the results of the election in the Unit...

This transition from trauma to post-trauma has become more difficult than I anticipated. The elation has started to wane and the struggle...

I’ve spend the past few days during my school break decluttering a lot around here. Part of it is because I revamped my marketing strateg...

In stark contrast to my most recent work of fiction (Jericho), my first release Candy Apple Butterscotch is a memoir and it is based enti...

I am so thrilled that my audience loves my most recent release, Jericho, as much as I do. Nearly every review has been positive and I hav...

Next week a new chapter begins in the House of MacCeile. I’ll be taking on homeschooling for all three of my kiddos (two Kindergarteners ...

Working on my latest novel has been quite an adventure. While it’s a work of fiction it’s brought up a lot of random repressed memories a...

Normally I publish a blog series for Sexual Assault Awareness Month, but this year with everyone’s news feed already flooded with Covid’s...