I have to take a moment to scream, “HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!” to one of my dearest girl friends in the world, Rochelle Spears.
1. I don’t have a bunch of friends. Let me explain. There are people who come into your life, stick around for a while, make an impression and leave. These people are amazing and I don’t discount them at all. They are my friends. Knowing each of them has added a small sliver to the pie of me. But … they haven’t been there through EVERYTHING. Those are the girls I’m talking about.
2. Girl friends frighten me. It’s a Post Traumatic High School Disorder, but girls … they kind of freak me out. I have four brothers, three sons, and six nephews. I may physically emit a hormone that repels other estrogen driven life forms away from me. I am an estrogen island surrounded by an ocean of testosterone.
3. Giggles and Drama. I can write a mean giggle attached to a sassy, spunky, dramatic YA heroine! In my non-fiction life, I don’t do drama and when I giggle, it’s often turns into snorts and that’s just not pretty.