by Wendy Nichol | Nov 18, 2018 | Weekly Writing
My husband and I bought our house a few years ago. The first time we walked in the door it was into a room that had been added on. Immediately I said, “this is my music room.” Seven years prior the owner tried to drink himself to death. The sorrowful loss of his wife...
by Wendy Nichol | Nov 12, 2018 | Weekly Writing
Ok. Some painful honesty today. I feel that it’s necessary. There are a ton of good things I can pull from the wreckage… but I wouldn’t be purely transparent if I didn’t tell this side too. I had a rough night. I crashed and burned. A repeating cycle I’ve relived...
by Wendy Nichol | Nov 5, 2018 | Weekly Writing
How awful is it that we spend a lot of our lives making a wish and hoping it comes true? Could anything really be built on a wish? Much of Hollywood is built on this concept. I hope I’ll stumble into Mr. Right and he’ll pursue me even though I push him away. I hope...