Category: 2023

  • Reboot: Hall Pass

    Once again, I’m spending a dreary, winter Saturday wandering the campus of a Midwestern secondary school. I can’t help but compare my current life to the one I inhabited just shy of a year ago. A WHOLE lot has changed! I’m not even a year older but my kids are…

  • Favorite Places

    Favorite Places

    What are your favorite places? I hadn’t spent much time thinking about mine until I was introduced to one, last summer. My son and I returned to spend a night there this past week and that inspired me to “refresh” this post. DJ’s “Sky Tent” is one of my favorite…

  • heART ❤️

    I am EricaNoelle and I am HELLA STRONG I wrote this with the intention of competing at a Story Slam in November.   It was in Ann Arbor, at The Blind Pig . . . True stories told live in five minutes, no notes. . . That night there were 12…

  • Scary Letters

    Sticking with the subject of letters, I considered sharing a “scary letter” that I sent via certified email, several weeks ago. I’d HOPED that I MIGHT get a response, even just a pat acknowledgement of receipt but alas . . . It was only a few weeks ago and the…

  • My Body Knows. . . If My Brain Cannot Articulate

    That’s just it, I struggle to describe it. I was just “put in my place” by a white, male, physician. My body told me I was treated poorly. The treatment wasn’t abusive but it WAS reminiscent of an abusive past. As my brain was justifying his behavior, my body indicated…

  • To Whom it May Concern:

    To Whom it May Concern:

    A year ago, I could NOT have envisioned it. My 50th post!! Thank you for reading ❤️❤️ This blog, Collecting Pieces of Me, gives me purpose, it’s my outlet for healthy self-expression. Thankfully, my friends, my family, writing and THIS space have introduced me to MYSELF. I like myself😊 I…

  • Hall Pass

    Hall Pass

    On Saturday, I spent the entire day in a middle school. I was there to support Science Olympiad. My daughter was a competitor, my husband, a coach. It has been at least three decades since I’d spent more than an hour or two in a middle school and I relished…

  • Monster Valentine

    Monster Valentine

    On a whim, I call my cousin. As the phone rings, my thoughts drift. . . What was the first interaction that I had with her? My body knows before my mind remembers: Abruptly, light from the fixture in the hallway slices the darkness of the room in which my…

  • POV

    POV

    This post was inspired by the photo below: This was taken one sunny afternoon at one of my favorite places in Kalamazoo. Guesses as to where this gorgeous window lives?!? As I sat, drinking in the beauty, and my kombucha, I took this photo and thought: “How fortunate I am…