C.T. LudgateHow Community Theatre Conquered My DepressionMy fingers hesitate over the keyboard. My breaths fall in short, heavy bursts as I contemplate what I’m about to admit.Mar 13, 2019Mar 13, 2019
C.T. LudgateThe Lost Art of Tuning OutAs a child, I was mesmerized with the extraordinary ability my mother had to simply “tune things out”. As she sat, nose in book, with the…Jan 6, 2019Jan 6, 2019
C.T. LudgateWhen Women Lie About Sexual AssaultWomen across our great nation are facing a dilemma. We have spent generations trying to develop our credibility, to show men that we are…Jan 5, 2019Jan 5, 2019
C.T. LudgateLittle ChildLittle child, so far from home What do you seek out there while you roam? Your heart has been broken, your dreams have all died The ache in…Jan 4, 2019Jan 4, 2019
C.T. LudgateMy Love Affair With the Oxford CommaThe Oxford comma; a great debate. It’s something you either love or hate.Jan 3, 2019Jan 3, 2019
C.T. LudgateHow I’ve Learned to Manage Emotional ReactionReaction. This word carries more weight than its placid eight letters demonstrate. It is the last straw that turns a tranquil mother into a…Jan 3, 2019Jan 3, 2019
C.T. LudgateThe AwakeningMy weary mind passed through into another world, another time. The visions that enchanted me were morose, but yet sublime. Through forests…Jan 3, 2019Jan 3, 2019
C.T. LudgateA Note on Relationship CompatibilityTime and again, I overhear people talking about finding their perfect relationship. Almost always, the word “compatibility” comes to the…Jan 2, 2019Jan 2, 2019