“Stop acting like Cinderella! I am not an evil stepmother!” Inside my head the white noise machine that was my coping mechanism revved up, humming over top of the slurred words, the tinkle of ice in the glass, the tap of the cigarette on the ashtray’s edge. Captive, staring straight ahead, I said nothing, my… Continue reading “Stop Making Things Up!” : Memoir and the Rashomon Effect
Author: Trish Deveneau
Writer of creative nonfiction, retired teacher, pet mom, mom of two adult humans, nana to three wee ones. Avid cook, yogi, gym rat, art lover; maybe too earnest for my own good.
THE MEMOIR LIFE 