I don’t.
I don’t.
“This dude is about 45 seconds away from forming a cult.”
Your reality has a great deal to do with where you are looking.
Reality and the perception thereof.
I have no idea why so many people have overlooked the memo that I am Queen of the World, but there you have it.
The reality of summer never fit with my fantasies.
God, how I hate being misunderstood.
Things are good. Almost too good. So good, in fact, that sometimes I panic. That annoying little voice in my head whispers, “This is too good to be true. It can’t be real. You’re overlooking something. Or all the great people around you will finally see you for the inherently flawed individual that you are …
I used to know someone who seemed to delight in crushing others’ dreams. When I was young, she approached my mother, all concerned, because I talked about wanting to be a teacher, when the week before I wanted to be something else. My mother responded, “She’s a kid. She’s supposed to try different ideas on …
Five years ago, I remember being in a room with two good men. One was Chuck, the love of my life. The other was Glenn, who was a dear friend. I remember talking, smiling, laughing with them both. It was a good day. I wonder what I would have thought or said or done had …
The View from a Drawbridge 