Blogging Against Disablism Day 2013: Stop Doing More with Less

Last year on May 13, I graduated from college with a Bachelor's degree in communication with a journalism emphasis. Today, May 1, 2013, almost a year later, I still do not have a job. My parents constantly remind me this is nothing to be ashamed of. There is a good chance that I wouldn't haveContinue reading "Blogging Against Disablism Day 2013: Stop Doing More with Less"

My First Gluten Free Birthday

Want to know how shallow I can be? Well, when I should have been excited/relieved to find out I had Celiac Disease, the answer to my fatigue and frequent migraines, I was instead heartbroken. I admit one of my first thoughts was "oh no! What about my birthday cake?" All year, I looked so forwardContinue reading "My First Gluten Free Birthday"

Taking a Leap of Faith

Well readers, at the end of my previous entry, I mentioned that there were other events that transpired in the absence of my braillenote but which needed a separate entry. Well, the most important of these events that came to mind first was my leap of faith, literally. I think I have mentioned in pastContinue reading "Taking a Leap of Faith"

A Different Kind of Joy

It is no secret that I love Christmas. I think I have blogged about it before, but I have noticed that this year, what brings me this joy is different.      I used to think this joy came from the magical poems and stories like The Polar Express and 'Twas the Night Before Christmas. ButContinue reading "A Different Kind of Joy"

‘Tis Better to Live an Uncensored Childhood

Well readers, last week I saw an article online about a small publisher which was editing the classic poem 'Twas the Night Before Christmas to "meet the needs of today's children." I guess some parents have been frantically tearing out pages of children's books because of the stanza about the pipe Santa held tight inContinue reading "‘Tis Better to Live an Uncensored Childhood"

I’m Dreaming of a Good Pizza, Just Like the Ones I Used to Know

In the old days before Celiac, there was at least one night every week or two when it was a long day of school or work and we had no energy left to cook an involved dinner, a day when someone was feeling under the weather and needed quick easy comfort food, or nights whenContinue reading "I’m Dreaming of a Good Pizza, Just Like the Ones I Used to Know"