A few months ago I skimmed some old notebooks looking for a name and number I had forgotten. I became depressed reading through memories some 20 years past as if I had written them yesterday ( Read more... )

When I first started to connect with people by choice, not forced by school or family functions, friends of my parents or older brother, it was an unlikely chance meeting, mutual escapism from forced social obligations. We just happened to both try hiding under the same bleachers and unhappily found each other. I think the fact that we hid together ( Read more... )

Drama is a big, in business and government. I can resign myself to that fact ( Read more... )

I hate that emotional crash, when the weight of everything that has been going on finally bears down on you. After the "I will survive" euphoria wears off and you are left drained, ground into the carpet ( Read more... )

I bet you didn't know I was afraid of hights, did you ( Read more... )