Diary: Dreams
In the middle of something, I would all of a sudden stop, and feel it grow. At first a tiny smile, then a big one. A little chuckle,…
Diary: General Update & a Poem!
Wherever I am, the world comes after me. It offers me its busyness. It does not believe
Diary: The Things That Stuck
Father's Day being around the corner, I can't help it but remember mine. My father is partly the reason I have certain habits today. I call them survival…
Diary: Good Old Stress
Last week was unpleasant in that it was extremely stressful. Two fat cold sores remain as guests at the corners of my lower and upper right lips. It…
Diary: The Waiting
Often I dreamt of that day when I would pack my stupid smelly black trunk with its red half moons. Often, I dreamt of that day when I…