I never felt comfortable in my home town. It never quite felt like home. My skin would crawl when I had been there too long, and my heart seemed to ache for all the places I had never been... but never for home. As a teenager, I was terrified of getting trapped in my small…
Tag: Relationships
Stay
The first thing I do when something new begins in my life is slap a big fat expiration date on it. I guess it's not always big and fat. Sometimes I scribble it on the back out of sheer habit, but other times I pull out the label maker and use the large print. I'm…
Passionate People
There are few things I love more than going for long drives filled with some major car-singing and deep thoughts. The amount of thinking that takes place while I drive is so overwhelming that it probably isn't safe. I might be a hazard to myself or others on the road. Living in the city makes…
