by Marcy Pusey | Jan 11, 2022 | Uncategorized
Have you ever read something you’ve written and thought, Holy Heck, who wrote this? It’s so good? It’s a wonderful feeling. Okay, and it’s also a little intimidating. Yes, I can intimidate my own self. #MovingOn As with anything I write, I labor for weeks in my own...
by Marcy Pusey | Jan 17, 2021 | Uncategorized
I’ve pondered this post for some time. What can I say that would adequately describe my experience with 2020? I entered 2020 with a level of optimism and hope. My sister was coming to visit us in Germany, her first trip to Europe. I had a women’s...
by Marcy Pusey | Sep 6, 2020 | Uncategorized
I have been the child who yelled out the injustices of my upbringing to a closed-door—half hoping my parents heard what I really had to say, and half mortified that they might actually hear what I had to say. The tables have turned. I am now the parent on the other...
by Marcy Pusey | Sep 1, 2020 | Uncategorized
There is so little that is mine anymore. Before having children, I owned all sorts of little things… knick-knacks, collections of all kinds, mementos that time-traveled me back to special moments. Then they came. Thrashing, flailing, playing. Being kids. Knocking down...
by Marcy Pusey | Aug 6, 2020 | Uncategorized
In 2005, my husband and I woke up to the murder of his mother, Mary Ann Larsen-Pusey, by his father, Clinton Pusey, while we slept down the hall. It was a long hall. Long enough that Mary Ann sometimes called us from her mother-in-law suite rather than walk down it....
