Category: Michelle’s Stories

Remember Me Soup

After spending the weekend with the great bloggers at Blog U, I had one of the most fitting dreams that describes my feelings about this weekend completely. The Dream I was in Russia with Rafael and the girls, and we…

A Walk Down Luminary Lane

That moment is still etched into my brain like a scar. That moment when my father, the strong-Marine who knew no fear, was sitting in his hospital bed trying to figure out why he had back pain. The moment the nurse…

Stop with the Fat Shaming

Sitting in the kitchen nook of my mother’s house waiting for Easter dinner, I proclaimed that the strawberry pie looked so good, I might steal it like the Purple Pie Man and disappear to Porcupine Peaks to eat it by…

The Day They Called Me Devil Dog

Welcome to another installment of Finish the Sentence Friday where someone creates a writing prompt for a bunch of fabulous bloggers to finish. Check for a link at the bottom to read more posts… My proudest moment was not something…