I usually struggle when my parents ask what I want for Christmas. I truly don’t need anything — and increasingly I don’t want anything, either. 659 more words
5 days, 17 hours ago
There comes a time and it always does
When your heart stops
The world freezes
You question your existence
Your choices… 56 more words
1 month, 2 weeks ago
Relationships are kind of like assembling a bicycle.
Without the manual of course.
You know where the big pieces are supposed to go.
You also know how to screw in the tiny nuts and bolts to keep them in place. 39 more words
1 month, 3 weeks ago
She: What’s your most beautiful memory?
Me: I don’t remember.
She: Oh don’t lie. Come on, tell me.
Me: No, really I don’t remember anything as such. 63 more words
2 months, 1 week ago
William Faulkner said that, although I’ve always blamed Truman Capote. No matter: Either way, it’s true.
Self-editing can be painful and difficult, because it requires that you judge yourself. 252 more words
2 months, 2 weeks ago
Today is Steve’s and my 25th wedding anniversary.
I was thinking last night about how to best mark the occasion. 413 more words
3 months ago