The Welfare Goddess

It appears that I’m going to have to write about this.  Maybe if I do, the screaming in my head will cease. One can only hope. Before I get started, I have to come clean about something that is not easy for me, and that I have been thinking about doing for over a year. …

We are not poor, we are financially disabled!

As with most things I write about, the idea of “financially disabled” came about during a discussion I was having with my one of my daughters. See if you can keep up, in most of my conversations with Abby, doing so is no easy feat.  Abs came into my room all excited and wondering what…