J.B. Miller
Bio
Wife, Mother, student, writer and so much more. Life is my passion, writing is my addiction. You can find me on Linkedin at https://www.linkedin.com/in/brandy28655/
Stories (68/0)
My Mother Threw Me Away
I was born in February of 1977. My mother had just turned seventeen years old and had no desire to settle down and be a parent. She was a wild child and liked to have a good time. Responsibility wasn't one of her virtues. Don't get me wrong, she was well-loved, and was one of those people that others said, would, 'Give you the shirt off their backs.' However, she had zero maternal instincts and didn't want any. Not as far as I was concerned anyway.
By J.B. Miller3 years ago in Humans
A White Girl's Thoughts
This article will probably receive a lot of hate, but I need to write it. There is a fundamental reason why; racism. You see, I am an advocate of anti-racism and work hard every day to instil tolerance in my children. I find the fact that anyone has to teach tolerance abhorrent. It should be a natural state of being. In my mind, racism is a mental illness; a person of sound mind should not harbour it.
By J.B. Miller3 years ago in Humans
Asgard's Wall
There are many stories of the God Loki. If you Google him, you will find millions of sites. He has fangirls and boys everywhere. His lore goes back to the earliest memories of humankind. Over the millennia, many have worshipped, feared, loved and loathed him. Some more than others.
By J.B. Miller3 years ago in Fiction
Everything You Need To Know To Write Your First Book
There are several steps to writing a novel. It might seem overwhelming at first, but once you dig in, it’s a lot easier than you think. This article is based on writing a book in thirty days. That is easily doable. However, from plot to publish, I would add on another month. But don’t worry, I’m going to take you through all the steps.
By J.B. Miller3 years ago in Education
The Most Delicious Chocolate Cake Recipe Ever
She was five when we baked our first cake. Little blonde pigtails bouncing and big blue eyes dancing while we pulled out the ingredients. I had printed out the recipe so she could help me find everything. "What's next, Mama!"
By J.B. Miller3 years ago in Fiction
What To Do With a Normal Child?
People used to say to me, "I don't know how you do it." when talking about raising my two kids, both of who have additional needs. My eldest has moderate learning delays, and the middle child has Autism. I would shrug them off and laugh. "I just do."
By J.B. Miller3 years ago in Families
