Merryagnes

I’ve been writing a new story. It’s a story set in Vichy France. It’s a love story.

I’ve resumed writing and have finished a book. It is now available on Amazon. I’m not telling you the title at this time. I want to keep on writing. It’s my career. I received my MFA in 2019 from National University with Distinction. I think I write well and I believe that my books areContinue reading

It’s light of day. The rumbling of a motorcar outside (or perhaps a lorry) outside my window tells me life has resumed and that the day is truly here. I am confident that life goes on even after little deaths, and big deaths. What I mean is, we all go through little episodes of dyingContinue reading

I quit Mary Kay because I became aware of how they do not give retirement insurance benefits for their consultants. Plus, its an MLM business. The top tier of the consultants get dibs for the sales their sub leve people make and buy from their inventory shopping which is de rigeur to keep up withContinue reading

The devil makes you remember things in the past to make you sad. You need to understand this is his/her way of making you stop doing something that’s for your own good, and to think about the future. It is true you need to understand what went wrong in the past but you need stopContinue reading

I’m looking through social media. My sad feeling is still with me and it’s been like that throughout the weekend. I feel as though I’ve been crying all night long. I remembered someone – my stepmother – whose death occurred in 2011, on 25th March. I didn’t like remembering how she went away. How itContinue reading

I no longer am in regulatory affairs. I stopped working for a medical device company as their regulatory scientist in 2017. I liked the job at the beginning. It incorporated my skills in research and writing technical documents but after a while I became stressed by the responsibility of moving submissions through the FDA. IContinue reading

I was having a good morning today. I made coffee and ate a peanut butter sandwich and shared it with my pups. Both of them have had their kibble, and the kitties still need to be fed. I’m waiting for K to make an appearance so she can have kibble with her brother P. IfContinue reading

Finally, after a few days of not writing, I wrote chapter on my Anthology.

Today I feel sad. I don’t know why. I am afraid. Fear thoughts crowd me. They hide under my skirt. They make it difficult for me to function, to move, to act or make a decision. I dither. It’s terribly sad-making. I can’t get these thoughts to move out of my head. I have toContinue reading