Friday Night Nostalgia
You’re out to dinner on Friday night. It’s nothing exciting, nothing new. Till you look over to the next table.
You’re out to dinner on Friday night. It’s nothing exciting, nothing new. Till you look over to the next table.
You’re out to dinner on Friday night. It’s nothing exciting, nothing new. Till you look over to the next table.
What are the consequences of cheating? What does infidelity do to us and where do we go from there?
My journey through Valentine’s Days is full of bloody warfare, dangerous laughter, cold money and seething rage. What was it like today?
Let the waves comeLet the winds blowLet me be soaked, burnt, frozenTrampled by every manner of foe Let the shouts riseLet the voices echoLet there be slogans, insults, criesAnd words that land like blows I will melt, I will breakI will drown, I will searI will bear every wound &…
A friend’s admission about experiencing shaming made me think. All shaming is bullying.