Freedom . . .
“This is the story of every woman who has ever lost herself and her dreams to those of another.
“This is a tribute to all of the women who have found themselves and their dreams by crossing their own ponds.”
A pond, and several blocks, separated my then current home from the one I had once shared with a husband, a dog, and an extended family. We had lived together on the north side of the pond but life’s circumstances, and my choices, would ultimately shift me south. Continue reading “Taking a Detour – Crossing the Pond”