I am an armchair activist. A slacktivist. I talk a good game, but I can't go out there into the thick of things and try to bring about change. I admire those who can, but I am not brave enough ( Read more... )

Our pastor is a giant, surprisingly soft-spoken, Dutchman with a long silvery beard that sometimes merits comparisons to Gandalf ( Read more... )

No one knew where my uncle was buried until my morbid tendencies kicked in. I figured that with a name like Elva Siler, his final resting place wouldn't be hard to find ( Read more... )

Sometimes, someone is so terrible and so evil that by killing them, you're doing the rest of the world a kindness ( Read more... )

I had a dream about my current husband before I ever met him ( Read more... )

It waa Super Bowl Sunday 1998 when my daughter just came home with this guy and now she's engaged. That would be great if he were a better person. The problem is, the guy's a bum ( Read more... )

My client's family is taking her and her boyfriend to Disneyland just before Christmas. But because of her CP, she's began to dread the trip instead of looking forward to it ( Read more... )

I have had anxiety since before I knew what anxiety was ( Read more... )

Over time, I have begun to realize that my client is a textbook narcissist. She is always either the hero or the victim in every story, and watching it play out is exhausting ( Read more... )

I don't mean to alienate people. I really don't. But I guess it's just easier for me to be friends with people who like the same things that I do and believe the same way, too. Because I get really mad when people don't like the same stuff as me ( Read more... )