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Tag Archives: memoir
For the Love of Writing
In 1998 Heidi Cave was an active young woman looking forward to all the possibilities life had to offer. That all changed when her car was struck by a reckless driver going more than … Continue reading
Posted in Musings
Tagged author, autobiography, burn, burn unit, car crash, coma, creative writing, energy, Fancy Feet, guest post, Heidi Cave, hope, memoir, motivational speaker, plastic surgery, writing
32 Comments
Our Story to Tell : Guest Post by Alexandra Rosas-Schultze
Alexandra is a first-generation American who writes memoir and humor for various websites. She posts on her personal blog Good Day, Regular People of life in a small town as the mother of three boys. Alexandra was named a 2011 … Continue reading
Surrounded By Their Sex
St. Patrick’s Day weekend, 1992. I was 16. We lived on the parade route so tons of people were at our house. Sandwiches, chips, green petits fours, doberge from Gambino’s Bakery, and ice chests full of beer and soft drinks were crammed into our kitchen. People were … Continue reading
Posted in My Non-Fiction
Tagged book, David, gay dad, Kory, meeting Kory, memoir, New Orleans, parade, remember red, St. Patrick's Day, write on edge
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The Dance
I was at my friend’s thirteenth birthday party, wearing a brand new UNITS outfit, complete with stockings, matching flats, and as much makeup as Mom allowed (lip gloss and eye shadow). The room was dark and Phil Collins crooned ”Groovy Kind of Love” loudly from the stereo. Plastered … Continue reading
Day Three Dirty Hair
For the first time in too long, I’m linking up with today’s prompt. I know I can count on you to rip me to pieces! Jon Acuff recently urged a room of writers, photographers, and entrepreneurs: “Don’t compare your beginning … Continue reading
Posted in Favorite Posts, My Non-Fiction
Tagged comparisons, grocery store, memoir, non-fiction, perfect mom, PPA, PPD, write on edge
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I Came Here To Dance.
Today’s prompt: School trips. We all go on them. What trip do you remember the most? Where did you go & who was with you? How did you get there? Write a memoir post about a memorable school trip. Word … Continue reading
Posted in My Non-Fiction
Tagged class trip, high school, letting go, memoir, non-fiction, senior year, The Red Dress Club
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We Were So Cool.
Today’s Red Dress Club prompt: write non-fiction based on memories inspired by the above photo! My friend Michelle and I were hanging out one weekend, trying to find something fun to do. As sophomores in high school, we tried to … Continue reading
Posted in My Non-Fiction
Tagged high school, memoir, red writing hood, smoking, The Red Dress Club
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I Remember
Linking up with Denise of Musings de Mommy for an “I remember” post. I remember my metal Wonder Woman lunch box with the matching thermos. Long gone now and sad I didn’t save it, because some days I sure could use a little Wonder … Continue reading



