This is a review of a religious, nonfictional devotional-type novel. I will not likely review any more in this genre.

It’s been a while since I’ve done one of these, but I’m just sharing stuff I did in the background of my blog and a snippet about how I’m gonna be a Twitter chat panelist for an Autism Acceptance Month event. 😊

This story is not for the faint of heart. I remember the night like it was five minutes ago—bloody, scary and teary-eyed.

I have no words. My body aches. Cannot properly articulate my feelings, thus a poem.

I’m not sure which is worse: clipping my toenails or touching the tiniest bit of sandpaper. Both make me gag. Obviously, I was never one of those chicks who’d just sit and file her nails. *shudder*

Ever wonder what I mean when I say I’m stimming or add “#happystimming” to something?

This month’s “Day in the Life” is brought to you by…

Libby.

(Oh, wait, that’s still me. ?)