In My Darkest Hour
I’ve struggled for many months about this very topic. I don’t want pity. I don’t want loathing. I just want people to understand that I’ve been to hell and back….
The Shenanigans of a Autistic Homeschooled Teen
I’ve written only briefly about my 14 year old son, CT (Cool Teen) being Autistic. I also have written briefly about homeschooling him. Homeschooling any child can be a challenge,…
Getting a Wheelchair Accessible Van
I’ve had wheelchair accessible vans, in the past. Originally, they didn’t cost nearly as much as they do today. There were more resources out there, willing and able to help…
Dominick Evans Online Contest: Win Gillette Shampoo, Conditioner and Body Wash
ENTRY RULES: Dominick Evans Online is proud to be giving away Gillette Shampoo, Conditioner, and Body Wash to one lucky winner. To enter all you need to do is leave…
Why Did I Quit Acting?
I acted for so many years, and now I haven’t acted in a while. My health, family issues, and other matters personal to me have made me put what was once my only dream on the back burner for who knows how long.
The Best Lamb Dinner in the World
Yesterday was my birthday. I turned 28. It’s hard to believe and I’m beginning to wonder where my 20s went, as I approach my third decade of life on this…
Thank You to Everyone for Helping Make this a Special Christmas
I am truly honored to be able to tell you we raised $380 for our families with Muscular Dystrophy ($330 of it online). I cannot thank the Twitter community enough….
Last Minute Assistance – Help Families with Muscular Dystrophy Have a Good Christmas
I posted about an annual fundraiser I have every year, where I do an adopt a family program for families in financial need. These families are struggling in part, because…
Missing Noonie…
We called my grandmother Noonie. That was her special name. She was born on October 16, 1922 and her name was Melba Louise Ogle Ryan. My grandfather, Willis, had been…
My Life as a Fashion Victim
I have found that in my old age, I actually have pretty good taste. Growing up, I never picked out my own clothes. Once I became a teenager, I didn’t…
