Like everyone in the universe I know some things and don’t know a lot more.
I’m fair-to-good at being a mom and a writer. I’ve been
doing the mom gig for almost 30 years. I have seven children and as I type this
they are all employed, three are married, I have one grandson and two are still
living at home with one moving out this month. I know a little about being a
mom and still answer to the occasional “Mom!” in the grocery store.
I have home schooled my children, or as I like to say, I
have practiced the art of home education. Most of us learn things in our home
or go different places or to different people to learn things. We get out
educational DVDs or attend webinars or watch short youtube clips about how to
do a certain thing: bake bread, kill ants, start tomatoes inside, make hummus,
find recipes, attract birds to our backyard, build a Works bomb, trim a tree,
fix a flat, cast on to start a scarf … All that is home education. Now that I
have been educating my children (and myself) at home for many years I also help
those that are starting out in the adventure.
I’ve been writing for over 20 years and in most of those
years I’ve managed to get something published – magazines, newsletters,
Themestream (ever heard of that?), newspapers, books … I’ve conducted workshops
and classes just to be with other writers. I’ve written a bunch of books and
two have gotten published, not with a big publisher, but published as in people
have read them and check them out at the local library and sometimes even buy
one. When I get time I write letters, create and send cards, blog, post quirky
things on Facebook, pray for people via Internet and send over 500 emails a
week.
I’ve been a reporter for over 10 years, three of which I
spent as an editor. I have worked with lots of talented writers and worked
under five editors with five different views of what a newspaper is all about.
I have also worked with a few magazine editors and a few freelance ones. At the
time of this writing I am working as a freelancer.
I don’t get to travel. I don’t know Karate. I know just a
little yoga and even less pilotes. I can shoot a gun. I can clean a fish. I
haven’t gone hunting since that day in the desert where the jack rabbit got
away. I can do a little painting and some drawing. I can play a little piano
and a few other instruments. I don’t know how to dance much and every partner I’ve
ever had has complained about me leading – so I guess that means I don’t know
how to travel.
Right now I am studying personality traits – I am an INJF.
I own several cats, to tell you how many I’d have to go out
and feed them and count. It varies from day to day. I have to Japanese Fighting
Fish, once I bought, the other I adopted when my daughter moved out.
Right now I am feeding the cardinals, blue jays and I think
they are called buntings – cute little fuzzy gray birds with white bellies. I
love trees and plant new ones on our property whenever I get extra money. We
buy a balled Christmas tree each year and plant it the first of the year. I can
walk up my driveway and point out the Christmas trees from 1997, 1996, 1998 …
all of which are over 15 feet tall. We have an apple orchard that needs a lot
of work. It did not produce much this year, but next year should be better.
I garden. I experiment. I take saplings and braid them. I
have a dogwood/apple tree that blooms from April until June.
One thing I learned as a writer - at 600 words people stop
reading. See you tomorrow.
(By Rachel HT Mendell, 2015)
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