Welcome. I’m here, and I’m glad you are, too. I’m Tricia Joy, lover of all things real: kindness, humor, story-telling, creativity, imperfection, God, honesty, cuss words, and a heck of a lot of and silliness.
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Am I blessed? Maybe. Am I lucky? Maybe? Am I a product of my own hard work? Maybe.
Am I grateful? You bet your socks off.
I learned in Taco Bell my mom was going to die. For once, she and Dad chose words that were not coated in hope and partial truths. A fast food dining room was a fitti…
It was June 2012 this last happened. I can remember it hitting me then the same way it hits me this weekend: so much fullness and so much goneness that the only way for them both to exist is to be confused. People always ask if her birthday brings…
"Remember that you are dust, and to dust you shall return." And yet... "Which of you, if you had one hundred sheep, and lost one of them, wouldn't leave the ninety nine in the wil…
I'm not here to talk about failed security measures. I'm here to talk about nests. When something like Florida happens and something like Westerville, OH happens (which happens to be the tight-knit community where m…
