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Homonyms can trick the best of us, test our confidence, and create a skip in our thought process. Why does the English language allow so many of them? Any, even?

Well, I do not have the answer to that question, but I can ensure your stories, advertisements, property descriptions, online business content, and more are free from homonym error.

Have you ever seen a post or online ad with the incorrect usage of the word “there” or “to?” It can instantly turn you off to the product. Just because the error exists, does not mean the product is not worth a try, but grammar and usage mistakes can, will, and do create a barrier between you and your customers and/or clients.

Unfair? I think so. Either way, it happens. People will judge you and your product because of it. I can help! I will proofread, edit, write and/or revise your content so there are no distractions or misconceptions because of incorrect homonym usage.

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Published by Teresa Forester Adams

Hello, my friend. I am Teresa Adams. Currently, I live in Western Massachusetts, but I spent twenty years in Eastern North Carolina near Camp Lejeune and Topsail Island, so I call two places home. The beach with the warm salted air and the New England woods with crunchy brown leaves each call to me, so I answer to both. My name is also Jack and I have just a few trades. Writing is what I do best, but I also love to play songs on my red piano, walk barefoot in the woods that surround my house, and bake sweet treats like cream puffs and crème brûlée. There’s something about opening up a soft vanilla bean and scraping out the delicacies inside. I found a knack for using old items like quilts and jars to decorate new spaces, and I can knit anything with four rightish angles. The old me is someone who used to fight fire with the coolest group of people, and a girl who was married to a hero. I now attend Westfield State University as a non-traditional student with the most loving and talented group of professors and other English majors. When I have a moment, I play a card game called pitch with my four sons, sit with my many chickens who all have their own names like Norma Jean, Peow, and Djin Jarin, and the doors on my Jeep will be off from May until September. It is all wonderful therapy for some difficult writing I sometimes do. In the past year I began my memoir about my life as a war widow and committed to finishing it before summer opens her arms and buds. I will finish the book in order to clear my mind and make room for the next big venture, some freelance work, and upcoming important blog projects, which I’ll do at home. I currently live in an old white farmhouse next to a red barn with three of my four sons. My oldest graduated from North Carolina State and lives at the beach in North Carolina. We are kept company by three German shepherds, two cats who wear tuxedos, sixteen chickens, a few mice who live in the basement, and a bearded dragon, Ringo.

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