On September 17, 2013, my 13 year old son Tristan, was diagnosed with Stage IV Hodgkins Lymphoma. The doctors told me, on more than one occasion, that if you were forced to choose a type of cancer, you’d want to choose Hodgkins. 609 more words
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Bert finds a Cure.
Bert was a normal enough weasel. He was a mammal (source: Wikipedia), and he looked like that weasel from Animals of Farthing Wood. So, pretty standard. 291 more words
The Daydreamer, Part 2
So I was nominated again for this award, thanks to BubbaKavanangha. So thank you for that.
He challenged me to create a character, including everything from appearance details to their biggest secret. 410 more words
Why Would Anyone Actually Want To Do This? [Tristan]
All bullshit aside – and trust me that is not an easy thing to do – I think this ’36 Questions’ approach to dating is worth investigating, and I want to explore it further. 708 more words
Hallucinations and Such.
So, I have to admit, I’ve been hallucinating recently, though it’s more of my eyes playing tricks on me. For example, I’m taking an Ethics class, and I was in the middle of a testing situation, and what happened is that the word changed. 152 more words
More about Tristan. {Trigger Warning}
I’d like to say that Tristan is related to Thayer, but I’m not sure if it’s true. I’ve never asked Thayer before. They look similar — chocolate-colored eyes, thick black hair, the tan complexion, but there are some differences. 224 more words
Cosima and Richard Wagner: a Love Story Less Convoluted than the Ring Cycle
The past two months I’ve had the pleasure/back and arm ache of performing Wagner’s Die Walkure; it has been a great excuse to delve into some… 1,368 more words
