Category Archives: Confessional Stories of my Past

Smug Satisfaction Feels So Good

Posted on May 19, 2010 by Mrs Odie

I couldn’t just give you the taste of the ex-boyfriend story and leave you hanging. I’m not going to call him Jim anymore, because I actually DO have a friend named Jim now.  Jim Krieg.  And he wrote a book for … Continue reading →

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Why it’s hard for me to write

Posted on February 7, 2010 by Mrs Odie

It shouldn’t be hard for me to write.  I have ideas all day every day, and now that I have to be awake in the night often (either nursing or lying awake imagining horrible things happening to my family), I have … Continue reading →

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