I work very hard and am attending college to obtain my degree in the Human Service field. Writing makes me feel alive and gives me the opportunity to touch those whom I would not be able to otherwise. Last but not least, I have been blessed with two amazing daughters who love me completely and support my dreams. Feel free to contact me with questions, concerns or feedback.
I am a huge supporter of women. Men as well, but this blog is dedicated to women, because, well, I can.
With the cold weather came a new sort of trouble. My clutch began to act funny. It was rejecting the idea I wanted to shift into another gear. It was fighting me. The clutch pedal began to have more of a give, the stick didn't feel it's normal smoothness to simply glide into place. Granted, I've had the master and slave cylinder replaced within the last 2 years so my idea was that it was simply cold. Needless to say, after calling my mechanic, I drove to a local auto parts shop and ended up meeting a mechanic. An actual mechanic. He took a look and mentioned there was no leaking around the main cylinder, it was most likely the slave cylinder. Also, the fluid was completely dry. After a quick refill he then went on to mention the ball joint on the driver's side. After grabbing his business card and driving off, I was reminded that many women don't have their basic needs met. This blog is dedicated to those women.