As I write this welcome blog, I’m turning 60 and treating myself to a primo margarita at my favorite Mexican restaurant. I’ve wanted to start a blog for a long while, and now my friends, it’s time!
First a little about me. You already know my age and my favorite beverage. My first memory of childhood is an image of my 8-year-old self, sitting cross-legged on the floor of a small, hallway linen closet, writing poems. I’m not much of a poet now, but I love writing personal essays and memoir.
Life took me in directions I never would have planned for myself had I known better. I studied business (not my heart’s choice) at Arizona State University, got married (rather hastily), had two amazing kids, got divorced (not hastily), earned a master’s degree, and retired one year ago from a career in health care administration. A mentor of mine asked me a couple years ago what it is I really want to do with the rest of my life. My answer? Spend time with grandkids and write. Committing this to someone I respect was the first step in realizing my dream. Aside from writing and hanging out with toddlers, my companions keep me company—Millie, a ten-pound Shih-Tzu, and Zulu, a 100+ pound Sulcata Tortoise.
I don’t know about you all, but this pandemic has changed me—in a good way and maybe a not-so-good way. I know for sure I’m more grateful than ever before–for family, friends, home, and pets. But, on the other hand, I’ve had a lot of time to think about stuff, and in a way, I’ve become a little bitchy. All my life, I’ve felt as if I could never live up to the expectations of others. And then one day, I realized I don’t have to. This was a revelation I wish had come to me decades ago. I’ve been told by previous employers that I’m “too nice” and I needed to “be bold.” Readers, I’m happy to say I’m finally taking their advice. It’s never too late to throw out the nice and bring on the bold!
I’m excited to share what I’ve learned from two failed marriages, parenthood, grand-parenthood, “petowner-hood” and the challenge of leaving a successful career to follow my dreams. I’ll be sharing my projects and publications as well as book reviews. My new adventure feels risky and a little scary. But it’s the best gift I could give myself…the exception being this delicious margarita.
I hope you’ll join me on a fun journey of “new beginnings” and I’d love to hear your suggestions on topics to cover in my blog. Just keep your ideas (mostly) clean and (always) respectful of everyone on this planet.
Thanks for coming to my Birthday celebration. If you were here, I’d buy you a margarita or whatever refreshment you enjoy. I want to get to know you, learn from you, and share stories about life, love, and everything “women.”
Happy days are ahead.

Cheers!
Cheers to sixty and many more. Congrats on your new blog. ❤️
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What a beautiful tribute to my sweet Auntie Do. She’s such a wonderful person and I’m so lucky to be her Shagnasty.
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I am so happy you are doing what you want to do! Cheers!!
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Leslie, I’m so happy you started this blog. I love the article about your sweet mom!
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Margaritas!!!!! I’m so excited to read all you have to say!!!
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I love this!
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Thanks, Katie! I bet you know which restaurant I was referring to!
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I came upon this (your writing, blog, and so much more) quite by accident or perhaps not so much. Leslie, to say I am thrilled and so very impressed is not a fair understatement. So happy to be looking forward to reading some more of your work or shall I say your passion. “Les, you done good” actually ……you done damn good” Blessings to you…….and remember “follow.your first instincts”
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Muchas gracias, Steve! It’s a late start to follow my passion, but I’m loving it! I had some wonderful mentors early on, and you were a positive influence on all of your students. So, thank you for that as well!
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Never to late……….easy for me to say now in the late autumn of my life. Another easy comment, but true, I always knew you had special gifts as an intellectual with a kind humaness about you. Writing is one of the highest forms of expression if not the highest…….and you can write! Anxious to get as much of your prose, poetry, etcetera read. Have a blessed Slunday!
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