life

  • Conversation Topics

    Who’s writing this narrative anyway? I haven’t been watching much of the clown’s show, but I did happen to catch a live press conference last week. Ms. Leavitt appeared behind her podium, looking ready for brunch in Palm Beach, nearly an hour after the start time she set. I guess she needed a few extra

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  • Shame

    Is it still a thing? My algorithm is full of advice on how to manage my own emotions regarding the behavior of other people in my life. I do tend to get caught in an empathy trap. I try to get inside the heads of other people to understand why they act a certain way

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  • Refugee

    Maybe this is something I think I’m supposed to be networking more if I want to be a real writer (read: paid writer). I’m supposed to be reading a hell of a lot more, I know that. I don’t even know where to submit my stuff because I don’t read the kind of stuff I

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  • An ode to walking around The apartment I rent is directly across the street from an elementary school. Most days I’m here, I sit out on the balcony and entertain myself with the clusterf*ck that is end of day pick-up. There are a few rules for picking up your kid. There’s an established order. There

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  • GAZA

    Call a spade a spade I watched a legacy media news program while I ate my breakfast this morning. During the hour with Margaret, I listened to the same wordplay I’ve heard from past administrations (this time obscuring extraordinary crimes, I suspect), I questioned the merits of the next big, beautiful bill with a congressman

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  • What is admirable?

    the world is always changing This week I went to a weight lifting class that in a past life I attended a few times a week while also raising two small children and forming the youngest one. Back then I worked my way up to the heaviest weight the bar could handle and could hang

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  • Freedom of Expression

    What it means to me. I’m off the wagon. I know that off the wagon is the correct usage because I know the origin of the expression. Old-timey do-gooders would go around town, round up all the drunks, and load them onto a wagon to take them to a church basement to sober up. Some

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  • Personal Sovereignty

    Preaching to the choir Recently, I watched a PBS special on the Gilded Age with my nine-year-old. I started the documentary twice before but both attempts were at night, and while I always appreciate the quality content PBS provides, this documentary was one with a mild-mannered narrator and a lot of the same images slowly

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  • During this time

    When you don’t need words to convey meaning. We all know what that means, don’t we? Do what you can to help, but make sure you take care of yourself during this time. We don’t need to explain it. The time is what it is. We are living it together. If you’re not heartless (in

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  • There’s an app for that

    Is there anything technology can’t track? I’m not much of an app person. I almost never think to search through the tiny electronic store on my phone for solutions to life’s minor inconveniences. I’m not sure why I have such an aversion to the help, it’s not like my own processing is any good. I

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