I'm sure you have had that feeling, while out, in public, you realize that there is someone in the room that for some reason or another you have just WRITTEN OUT OF YOUR LIFE and there is no need to revisit any of the history that precipitated it...
You walk away.
And don't look back.
Because that's what your sanity demands.
Remembering
A friend died last week. I referred to her as my sister-in-law, even though she was really...
The Day They Gave Brains Out
Late summer, 1998: The rain was whipping up outside my office windows. Hurricanes...
Janine
My friend Janine, cooling down in a small bar on a 95 degree day. When I...
Lies, Lies, LIES!
"Santa, Santa, Santa... It's always Santa!" -- Jan Brady, sort of. I remember...