So, What Was I Thinking?

So, What Was I Thinking?

Well, after three years of a full-time day job and full-time college classes on nights and weekends, the funerals of both my parents, one after a long and incredibly stressful dying process – I was thinking nothing in life was easy. And it was about damn...

When I Reached Out for the Candy the Little Monkey Made Me Cry (A Prayer for Frankie)

I haven’t felt, for lack of a better term, in synch with this blogging deal for a few days. I had a strange or different experience the other night. And since then I have felt bottled up somehow as far as communicating. That’s likely why I have been playing with...