Sticks & Stones
I am an adopted child. Somewhere out there is a man and a woman where some form of intercourse occurred and I am the product of it. Don’t know who they are, never tried to…
The Absence of Malice
It means something. Along the way to here, you run into people. Once upon a time I might have taken a minute or 10 to examine the why behind behaviors. Today is not that day…
No Hands
One night in my 20s the girls and I were headed out to party. I don’t remember where we were going. I don’t remember if we had fun that night. I do remember being on…
Irreasonable Comparisons
I’ve finally gotten to the age where I can tell the kids about what life was like ‘back in my day’. I rolled my eyes when my mother said it to me. I grew annoyed…
Distance Running
I went on a trip a couple weeks ago. It was not terribly far from Narnia but it was a whole other world. Like what usually happens, I had intentions when I went there and…