Red Dirt Girl Music Room

03/30/2026

It's been awhile and it feels amazing 🎶.

03/18/2026

John McLaren

"Nearer to God than thee".
See the gofundme link below.
He didn't deserve what they did to him.

Hello everyone! I hope you are all doing well this Wednesday! This is a live version of an old gospel tune called "Nearer my God to Thee" being played at Mar...

03/07/2026

I spend a ridiculous amount of time proof reading these things so if you're reading any of these you will no doubt still find a ton of errors 🙃.

I was in grade 6 when Dad decided we were going to be moving back to PEI. I was so excited I couldn’t wait to be living on the farm with my Grandparents. For years he talked about moving back and…

03/07/2026

Hey 👋.
It's been awhile since I've written on my blog. I really didn't find it too hard writing about some of the things that happened because chaos was just our normal everyday way of life and when it came to my Mom's childhood I heard those stories told and re-told my entire life, but things changed when I called my Uncle (my Mom's older brother) after I wrote my 4th story. He lives in Slave Lake Alberta and I so wish he lived closer to speak to him face to face rather than just a phone call. I wanted to get more information about how old they were and where they lived when certain things happened because he is the oldest and remembers more than my Mom. I remember listening to him, my Mom, and their other siblings talk about things that happened quite often so I was not expecting the phone call to go the way it did. He started to cry, I made my 84 year old uncle cry. All those conversations over all those years not once did I see any of them cry while they sat around the table having drinks and sharing their memories. Something happens to us as we age. We get softer, we aren't running around raising a family, working crazy hours and trying to hold everything and everyone together so things start to get quiet and it's in the quiet where we remember, we really remember. We spoke for over an hour and what I came away with more than anything was this 84 year old man still misses his Father and the relationship he never got to have with him. How strange life is. We scroll and scroll to land on our birth year when we're filling out an online form but inside we're all still children holding onto trauma.

A new story is coming in the next couple of days.
Tough times are coming with this new war but we've been through tough times before. Good times never last but neither does the bad.

Much love to all of you ❤️
Jeannie xo

12/16/2025

The only Christmas song I ever wrote. If you've read any of my blog stories, the picture you see here is my Grandmother Beatrice ❤️.

Snowflakes.. Written and Performed by Jeannie CameronRecorded at BigDogz Studios Summerside PEIDrums: Wayne RobichaudBass, Electric and Rhythm Guitar : Dan...

12/16/2025

I've already ate my quota of chocolate and were still a week away from Santa's visit😋.

Merry Christmas everyone 🤶 🎅 .

10/28/2025

Good morning ❤️. Here are a few pictures of the apartment complex where poor old Conway Twitty landed in the parking lot and where the windows were shot out of the cars. The hallway we use to play in, the street view of my walk/run home from school and the livingroom as it's advertised today. Shame they took out that green s**g carpet and funky wallpaper though 😏.

10/27/2025

Hey everyone :) . I hope you all had a great weekend. Here's a little Monday afternoon blog post for you on this rainy day. I hope you're all doing well 🙏.
If you're finding any of my blog interesting feel free to share.
Jeannie xo

Sign in In the 1970’s there was a major boom happening in Toronto.  The CN tower build started in 1973 and was completed in 1976.  The 401 was under constant construction to add lanes and…

10/26/2025

My Manager thinks we look alike. Her at around two months, me at 5.

This morning she says ...
"Gram I know this sounds like a bad idea but trust me".

Whatever it is I'm your ride or die ✌️.