I’m standing in the gym, standing sock foot on the gray mats, but I’m not alone. Sure there are others around, but I’m not talking
I’m sitting with my back to this dumb rock again, my glum face resting on my stone-grazed hands. How many inches did I move this
This is the fourth of a four-part series When I think about my life, I can see a timeline of where I was and how
This is the third part of a 4-part series For my whole life, until she passed away in 2004, my mother seemed to hate me
This is the second part of a 4 part series. Aggression was not something I thought was important. I’ve generally been a passive, non-confrontational person.
I was screaming at the top of my lungs in the Blazer the other day. My husband and I were getting into another of our