I used to make this drive with butterflies for a heart. Smiling all the way, blasting feel good music on my way to you, feeling good. My layers shed every mile closer I got to your front door until my smile was a mile wide and the light from behind my eyes competed with the lights … Continue reading This road
Quite frankly not a topic I ever wanted to discuss, which is all the more reason to put it out there and let the chips fall where they may. I was pretty much forced into this conversation by a seemingly well-meaning gentleman, although the aftermath let my insides twisted and feeling like minced meat. He … Continue reading The ugly truth.