TMI or a sign of the times: Our changing views on privacy
When I was growing up, I distinctly remember my mother insisting on holding on to our social security cards. It was constantly reinforced that you never divulge that information unless […]
Tag Archives: memories
I hate it more than you do so I get the stigma
I must have sat here for almost an hour, watching the cursor flash on and off-before I could press a single key. And after that I stopped again and thought […]
I don’t know what I’m more scared of: my meds or my bipolar .
I did something I know I shouldn’t have done. Normally for New Year’s our congregation gets together in fellowship to ring in the new year. That didn’t happen this time. […]
The Sickness
I do not like to call it by its given name for it is not adequate. I am a rapid cycler meaning anything can set it off. A smell, a […]
A lesson learned from the Old Pine Tree style
In the back of your mind, when you’re formatting you constantly keep track of all the little mistakes that you’re making. This is even more true when you’re an instructor. […]
Neoguri is good, but it sure isn’t pho.
Beggars can’t be choosers but I really can’t stand having to substitute my favorite comfort foods for their less desirable alternatives. I have my book and it’s cold outside so […]
From the caverns of youtube to the cross
I am a night owl by nature. Ever since I was a child I’ve always tried to stay up as late as I can. I think it’s some childish dream […]
So I finally got a tree…
In order for you to imagine what it was like at my house as a child during Christmas, you simply had to be there. Although I wasn’t raised in the […]
Chunk’em Cheeses
There is no one-and I mean no one-on this planet who would have owned you as hard at Monopoly or Uno as my Aunt DeChan. DeChan had the most awesome […]
“damn”
So I had a damn moment. A damn moment is when you’re sitting there all by yourself with nothing but silence, your thoughts and an unwillingness to draw open the […]
Just my thoughts 