In Daily Shalagh When I Was Fried and Hopeless July 27, 2016 By Shalagh Hogan I wrote the following on September 27, 2014. Fiona was 18 months and beginning her toddlerhood in earnest. I remember it seemed early for…
In Ahas The Price of Progress September 3, 2014 By Shalagh Hogan This piece was a result of my helplessness and frustration as the road was repaved and was written before Spring came and further victimized…
