Susanne McCabe
Bio
Favorite Quote: The wise old oak is simply the nut that held its ground.
Wanderer, Witch, Warrior
Survivor
Single mom ruling a household on the Spectrum with style and stumbles
Stories (3/0)
Oceanside Epiphany
I don't want to be like the ocean, but the shoreline rock. The ocean is time. Stormy or calm, can't be stopped, teeming with life, yet desolate and alone. The ocean erodes the rock, removing pieces of it a particle at a time until, years later, it no longer resembles the same rock at all.
By Susanne McCabe3 years ago in Poets
Smart Cookie
My whole life, there were certain things that remained unchanged about my Grandfather. He was one of my very best friends, true blue. He always whistled, never sang or hummed. He always smelled of Old Spice aftershave, probably from the lifetime stockpile he'd received for almost every occasion throughout the 70's. And my Grandfather always had his Black Book.
By Susanne McCabe3 years ago in Families
