This isn’t what I thought Life Would be Like

We’re going to chat about money. About hiding. About keeping up appearances. But really money. Because that is a giant space of hiding for…

To the mom with a broken heart…   That’s my oldest son in the picture below. He was maybe six there. When he was…

I still love you. I don’t know how else to say it other than with those words. I added still because I’m thinking you…

You are a quitter. Those are the words that were told to me several weeks ago. Those were the words spat at me, without…

(I wrote this ten days ago in the middle of a 21 day business trip. 21 days. And then my computer broke and it’s…

I’m a muller of the past. Maybe mulling isn’t even a strong enough word. I think percolating might be better, except my percolating doesn’t…