by shaunnawest | May 16, 2020 | Writing
Hi! If you’d like to start and read The Middle in sequential order, start here! Longings When I was a little girl, the longings inside me were alive. They woke with me and walked with me. They called to me throughout the day, and whispered “there is more.” I...
by shaunnawest | May 16, 2020 | Writing
Hi! If you want to read in sequential order, start here with the prologue! ****************************** Mirrors My knees were shaking and my palms were a slimy mess. I could see Andrew’s bald head peeking out from between the cars, but that was it. I will never...
by shaunnawest | May 16, 2020 | Writing
Hi! If you want to read in sequential order, start here with the prologue! ************************* Fear. And A Date. Or Something Like It. That first phone call with Andrew lasted two and a half hours. And I HATE talking on the phone. Here’s the thing about...
by shaunnawest | May 13, 2020 | Writing
Hi! If you want to read in sequential order, start here with the prologue! **************************** Stamps When I was 34 years old, six months after I launched a pilot on HGTV, I divorced my husband. The same one I’d filmed said pilot with. For someone who put...
by shaunnawest | May 13, 2020 | Writing
Hi! If you’d like to start and read The Middle in sequential order, start here! *************************** Unexpected September 21, 2019 I’m sitting outside on the porch of Andrew’s house. It is cool this morning for the South, especially this September. ...
