Monthly Archives: June 2019

Tomorrow I will be forty. I have lived all of my life under the shadow of my fathers’ charming whimsical eccentricities. I have also lived under the shadow of his long reaching ego, selfishness, madness and perversion. I have no intention of throwing a dead man (my father died when I was sixteen) under theContinue reading “Growing Up Grateful”

My name is Geri. I have to tell these stories. I tell them because when I was younger I looked for someone to speak big words full of big meanings. I desperately needed someone to tell me what is true and raw and unabashedly freeing. A handful of treasured loved ones spoke out when IContinue reading “Beautiful Things”