MOVE
May 13, 1985 I was in 7th grade. I was a fairly sheltered girl, living in a reasonably affluent section of Philadelphia. I was a handful of miles away from where I would for the…
Persisted
I don’t use this category much these days. The election of 45 was heartbreaking and I needed to distance myself from the normal to exist. Yes it was that deep – for me. This was…
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…
Hero Worship
You know you have a running theme when iOS creates your own shortcuts for anticipated text. I was moving too fast in the title and it suggested I use hetero vs hero. I mean, I…
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…