Suzanna Kellye

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Suzanna Kellye

I'm a 40ish mother of two, grandmother of one, who wants to be a published writer. I write mainly because I can't stop. I have a legion of words running through my head, all scrambling to come out in the form of a novel, a short story or a blog. I feel an almost obsessive need to create, not only through the written word but also by illustration so I'm also teaching myself to draw with different medium, mainly watercolor and charcoal. So this is who I am, what I do and what I wish to become. Please read my stuff...it may not always be focused but if no one reads it, how will I know.

Stories by Suzanna Kellye

When I moved last year, I not only left my home, I left my job as well. And while it wasn’t a position where I was an up-and-comer going places...
Dear Daddy, In the two years since you’ve been gone, I realize that there were a few things I never told you and, since it’s Father...
I thought it was going to be a nice, calm day. I got out of bed at 5:00 a.m., fixed my coffee and laid out my clothes for work. I had to be there at...
Once upon a time I was given a wonderful gift. I received this gift when I thought I’d never get another. His name was Connor. I didn’t...
Do you ever wish you were someone else? I mean someone other than who you are? A lot of people do but I’m not one of them. Call it self esteem...
It’s a popular saying that you can always spoil your grandchildren and then send them home with their parents. Well, I’m here to tell you...
Mother’s day always makes me contemplate the effect I had on my children when they were young. Always something that’s easier to do when...
Since I think about off the wall stuff from time to time (ok, so I do it all the time), I thought I’d put my musings on paper. Unless you know...
We have taken a new step trying to end Elijah’s fascination with all things kitchen related. Our newest attempt to save our sanity as well as...
Sometimes I get bogged down in my self-imposed pit of pithiness where I take everything I have written down in my little faithful notebook that never...
I read a two word tweet on Twitter from a follower (whom I follow as well) that I’ve never met. We may live in the same state, perhaps hours...
Growing up, I watched my mother go through her life as if it were a journey.  She raised six children with a strong but gentle hand (and a...
I like to read my home town newspaper on line since I live so far away. Just to keep up on things.  That way, if someone calls me and asks...