This is a place that hits home, captures my heart.  My parent’s dinner table.  Without the support and love of my family, I could not possibly fathom the idea of making my dreams come true.  Through the vicissitudes of life, my family has been there for me.  When I was younger, the dinner table was a place where my family came together after my parents worked, and now that my siblings and I are older, it is a place where we gather and share our new worlds.  As an aspiring writer, it is a place I find comfort, inspiration for my WIPs, and of course the love and support that encouraged me to go after my dreams: write, blog, be myself. ~Jessica Sheaffer 

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This is a place that hits home, captures my heart.  My parent’s dinner table.   Without the support and love of my family, I could not possibly fathom  the idea of making my dreams come true.  Through the vicissitudes of  life, my family has been there for me.  When I was younger, the dinner  table was a place where my family came together after my parents worked,  and now that my siblings and I are older, it is a place where we gather  and share our new worlds.  As an aspiring writer, it is a place I find  comfort, inspiration for my WIPs, and of course the love and support  that encouraged me to go after my dreams: write, blog, be myself. ~Jessica Sheaffer