Church Hurt is the Worst Hurt
Some of those events at Tree Town became more complicated because of my own doing. I always wanted to improve. I always wanted to do things better than the time before… people responded to those ideas. They enjoyed the productions, the parties, the services, the parades… I more than helped feed that frenzy.
I woke up the morning of October 8, 2020, to a text from Friend #2 that said… No, Whitney that wasn’t the drop of the…
This past summer, I had a moment. You see, I waited over two years, hoping things would resolve with the people of Tree Town. I…
We joked about being the Golden Girls and the group of women on Steel Magnolias. We would go out to eat, and we would come back home. We would sit in the car for another 2 hours just talking.