My Story
Originally written October 3, 2018 I had a dream last night, about carrying a little girl through the city and...
Moving Day
I finally had a day off from work. It was to be a beautiful first day of autumn, a sunny...
A Poem – Tired
Two weeks had passed and at the urging of my therapist, I began writing. I did it in the form...
Starting over…again.
It was around 4 am when he left. My head was spinning and odds are, I was in shock. I...
“The Pilot” part 3
The phone chime of a message received, sickened me. Why wouldn’t this woman leave me alone? We both looked at...
“The Pilot” part 2
The day my father died, I became the head of the household. There was so much to be done and...
“The Pilot”
Fourteen years ago I began my journey into the land of on-line dating. Previous to then, I had only ever...
Resistance
AUTOBIOGRAPHY IN FIVE SHORT CHAPTERS by Portia Nelson I I walk, down the street. There is a deep hole in...
Why was I born?
It was about ten years ago that I was sitting in the backyard with my father and brother while they...
Alrighty then…
I’ve had a productive day with editing this website and feeling rather proud of myself. Pride, positive self-esteem and confidence...
About Me
Groovy Gail is a Mid Western woman with a strong desire to write about her experiences and thoughts about relationships and the lies we choose to live with. Her passion for all things Mid Century Modern may have impacted her ideas about what a relationship should be like, but life’s experiences beg to differ.
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