Miss Michelle’s Beauty Salon

When I was young, my mom would relax in the blue floral recliner and I would brush and style her hair.  My mom had amazing, full, lush and long, very curly hair and I loved to get my fingers tangled in it.  I also loved the time I got to spend with my mom, just… Continue reading Miss Michelle’s Beauty Salon

Bipolar Disorder

Operation: StepMom

When I moved across the country, I met this guy.  There was just something about him.  Could not put my finger on it, but he captured my heart.  From the very beginning I knew that he had children, a boy and a girl, and they were the most important part of his life.  I met… Continue reading Operation: StepMom