Becoming Me Wendy's Blog

The summer of 1990 was when I pushed Rick into marry me. Yes, there you go I will admit it. You see Rick had already been married and...

Driving to Glencloe, Alabama or nearby areas to pick up and drop off Jamie, Rick’s youngest boy was an every other weekend trip for us. ...

Gosh when I try to think of what comes next with the boys and Rick and I it is difficult to put things in order. I know it was on August...

Recently, I have been gathering pictures and posting them on my Facebook wall of my family members. I started posting older pictures of...

When I think back about our apartment in Armuchee, my first big memory is Brandon getting in trouble for bringing a pack of cigarettes to...

It’s strange I can remember moving out for 30 days when I was living with Rick before we got married but I can’t really remember moving...

Today as I look at the calendar for some reason it hits me that it’s been seven years as of the end of January 2022, I have been divorced....

Rick was such a real loving man. Even though he was hurt and upset that I was moving out, he helped me get settled and made sure I was...

It was the fall of 1989 and it wasn’t long before my little duplex in Rome wasn’t big enough for my growing family. Rick’s middle son,...

My mom is reincarnated and busy living! Tonight I got a message from a dear soul sister from my mom. She said mother was doing well and...

Maybe a year or a little better after my mother came to live with me, I got a promotion at work and began working in Rome, Ga. We moved...

When mother got home from the 30 day ICU stay and from being on the brink of death, she had to start a whole new way of being. She had...

When I last wrote about my life I was finishing 10th grade. I had been through a very traumatic time. Looking back on my junior and...

Well, at my crossroads is a detour. I got news from my doctor the recent MRI I had shows I have a cyst on my spine between my L4 and L5...

Looking back, I know that my family and myself did what we thought was best. I of course wasn't really capable of making a decision on...

Can you imagine what it was like for my mom and me to be locked out of our home. It was a terrible time after my granny fell and broke...

When I think about trying to remember when we first moved in with my Granny Holland, I think about 6th grade and playing kick ball. I am...

I have taken a little time away from my writing the last few days. I just needed a little break. I have already told you about me going...

We only lived in Cartersville for less than a year. Cartersville would be the last place my mom and W.C. would be together. Apparently,...

Well, I not only remember my terrible toothache at the pink garage apartment in Cartersville but I recall being very upset that I had...