‘A Small Madness’ By Dianne Touchell | I’ve Read This
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‘A Small Madness’ By Dianne Touchell | I’ve Read This

A Small Madness is a wonderful piece of literature; beautifully written, accessible for pre-teens and teens, and shockingly well-paced for such a short read. I highly recommend this for parents especially because it reminds us why non-judgmental communication is so important. Continue reading

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‘The Secret Diary Of Hendrik Groen, 83 1/4 Years Old’ By Hendrik Groen | I’ve Read This
Anne Logan / Books / Contributors / Pt. 9 / Reviews

‘The Secret Diary Of Hendrik Groen, 83 1/4 Years Old’ By Hendrik Groen | I’ve Read This

I doubt you’ve read anything like this; I certainly hadn’t. It’s essentially a private diary that spans the course of a year, written by an 83 year-old man in a nursing home. It’s apparently fiction (although who can really say for sure?) and it is laugh out loud funny. Continue reading

‘Next Year For Sure’ By Zoey Leigh Peterson » I’ve Read This
#WomenWriters / Anne Logan / Archives / Books / Contributors / Pt. 8 / Reviews

‘Next Year For Sure’ By Zoey Leigh Peterson » I’ve Read This

Many people probably participate in polyamory, but they are afraid to tell friends and family so they keep it hidden simply because it’s easier. I hope books like this are going to become more and more common as we open our minds to other forms of love in the world. Seriously people, why can’t we all just get along and mind our own business? Continue reading

In Need of a Comforting Read: The Right Book At The Right Time Can Succor, Soothe, & Calm A Troubled Soul Or A Weary Mind » Changing Pages
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In Need of a Comforting Read: The Right Book At The Right Time Can Succor, Soothe, & Calm A Troubled Soul Or A Weary Mind » Changing Pages

As soon as that realization dawned and I acknowledged it, I was giving myself permission to put it down and stop struggling to read it. I wasn’t admitting defeat or giving up; I was just making a choice. Continue reading