amybrazier's blog

I am a hopeless romantic. 
 
I realized this at my niece's fourth birthday party last weekend. It was a princess party and she, of course, was the princess. She had her frilly pink princess dress on with a hot pink tearra that said "Happy Birthday". 
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They rush in and out so quickly - a staunch contrast to my passive watching. I wonder if they are happy. Do they like where they are at in life? Do they feel a hallowed loneliness? Or are they in love with the life they have? And how did they get there?  Read More »

I don’t write because I am afraid to fail. I am horrified that the words I string together will make no sense at all, get no reaction, and have no impact. In fact, I fear that what I write might be so bad that people will laugh, they will mock. I am so afraid of being a horrible writer that I just don’t write.  Read More »