The Waiting
How does one learn waiting when one has always lived from distraction to distraction?
How does one learn waiting when one has always lived from distraction to distraction?
I was a high functioning workaholic in my 20s. A frenzied mind does not have room for joy. It’s hard to answer Are you happy?
I’m enjoying the company of books & plants. For the first time, these don’t feel like escape from the loneliness between men.
We glorify anger. We present and consume revenge sagas, hate politics.
I don’t know if you ever have days when you feel like you’re the only beating heart in the world.
Birthday month came and passed. The birthday was sweet. I’m now officially in my last year of being able to write The Thirty Diaries. Soon to be officially middle-aged. Yesterday I asked a friend if he’d let me know when I started looking old. He paused and said, “Uh okay,…