Carolyn Culliton - Positions Held

Positions Held

All My Children

  • Breakdown Writer: 1992 - 1993

Another World

  • Head Writer: November 1994 - August 1995
  • Associate Head Writer: 1984 - 1985, 1986–1991, 1998 - June 25, 1999
  • Script Writer: 1985, 1998

Culltion's AW Team: November 1994 - August 1995; her writing team consisted of Sharon Epstein, Peter Brash, Elizabeth Page, Sofia Landon Geier, Janet Iacobuzio, Victor Miller, Samuel D. Ratcliffe, Craig Carlson, Judith Pinsker, Lorraine Broderick, Mimi Leahey, and Kathleen Kennedy.

As the World Turns

  • Co-Head Writer: 1999 - 2001
  • Associate Head Writer: October 2001 - October 2002, Spring 2004 - August 29, 2004

Days of our Lives

  • Script Editor : 2010–present
  • Script Writer: February 22, 2010–present

General Hospital

  • Co-Head-Writer: 1997

Guiding Light

  • Head Writer: 1983
  • Co-Head Writer: November 2002 - September 12, 2003
  • Associate Head Writer: 1984, 1995, 2003

Loving

  • Associate Head Writer: 1995

One Life to Live

  • Script Writer: August 31, 2005–November 15, 2007
  • Script Editor: October 2007 - February 7, 2008, April 23, 2008–2010)

Port Charles

  • Co-Head Writer: June 1, 1997 - December 1997

Sunset Beach

  • Script Writer: 1999

The City

  • Associate Head Writer: November 1995 - March 1997
  • Secretary to Paul Rauch in 1983

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