My Stupid Trauma MST
Written by: Lynnette Hager Bohman If you have been in the military for any length of time then you are familiar with acronyms. If able, they will turn any group…
Written by: Lynnette Hager Bohman If you have been in the military for any length of time then you are familiar with acronyms. If able, they will turn any group…
Written by:Lynnette Hager Bohman I grew up in an open family; we talked about everything. So, when my parents passed away and I was left to handle their estate I…
Written by: Bob Brumfield By far and away the best concert I have ever attended was the first one. In the early 70s, I soon discovered that there was no…
Written by: DeAnna Erdmann Waking up felt like being in a car when only one window gets rolled down. A strange vibration was bashing my senses around. My ears felt…
Written by DeAnna Erdmann I don’t know how I ended up in this hotel with no windows. Every door I found was locked. I wandered anxiously until I came upon…
Written by DeAnna Erdmann The 12 year old me sat confidently… with an edge of defiance and love of danger. I pushed my wire framed glasses up on my nose and…
Written by Bob Brumfield It started two days ago with a phone call to my best friend, Jennie Sharpe. My name is Debbie Holcrombe. I’m fifteen and half years old,…
Written by DeAnna Erdmann I wish I had never even dated him. He is a lying, cheating, controlling jerk who has never taken accountability for anything! I screamed at myself…
Written by Diane Tolliver Rose sat at her desk and reluctantly pulled her homework from her backpack. She really was not in the mood to do homework, but she was…
Written by Tom Ludwig At a ripe old age of 6, I was held back in the first grade. By the time I turned 13, Jim was 12 years old,…