I always wanted curly hair. And my mom gave me just what I asked for with those pink sponge rollers you slept overnight in.Every EasterI would wake up hating it the next morning and would cry while trying to brush it out. Every EasterThen my mom made us do the unthinkable and take pictures in which I went into full pout mode for. Every EasterAren't ... View the Post
Remembering
10 years ago, I was 15.I was scared, and in pain.My spine was bent and twisted at a 75 degree angle.I had been through several years of back braces,Constant pain, chiropractors, and doctors. Everything was tried to prevent surgery,But it was inevitable.10 years ago, I was wheeled into the OR,Leaving my family in the waiting room.I remember counting ... View the Post
The scars from Christmas plays.
When I was growing up, my sisters and I were in tons of church plays. We did a summer play and a Christmas play every year. I actually loved it, and when I got to sing a solo, lookout. I was a total rockstar. I loved all the attention on me. I don't think that has changed, though.One year, my sister and I were the narrators of the entire Noah's Ark ... View the Post