Wow. Today I actually had someone tell me that is was sad that I was an independent woman. No. Really. I posted a comic strip on social media about Rapunzel in the tower. She had WIFI and satellite TV and food arriving by a dragon delivery service. She wasn’t interested in throwing down her hair for … More Why Are You Sad?
In the late fall of 2013 I sold all the livestock, packed my meager belongings, and left the farming life behind. It was an ugly good-bye brought on by betrayal, anger, and abuse. It was particularly horrific because my hot mess of a failed marriage also ripped away my lifestyle and long-term goals. I was adrift. … More It’s Complicated