-
It Could Always Be Worse
“It could always be worse.” This used to be one of Tre’s favorite statements to me. I say “used to” because he doesn’t say it much any more. I’m thankful because I always…
-
The Death of Self-Respect
When I first started to date my mother gave me some tips (really threats, but tips is more P.C.), about how to conduct myself. She gave me money so that I could always…
-
Bear With Me
Bear with this uncharacteristically long post. I’m going somewhere. My life is in a state of flux right now. My heart and mind are filled with thoughts that are dying to be posted,…