My Darlin Xxxx, 20 Mar 2016 I’m laying in bed and wide awake. My thoughts are consumed with you. They have been continuously over the past several months. I feel like a school boy with a crush. I haven’t felt this way in a long time. I went to church, and the sermon was about… Continue reading E-mail never Sent
I recently read about a tweet that went viral. The mother was pictured in the crib with her baby sleeping because the baby was crying. After the baby was born, the parents went to a worship concert, and the performer talked about a visit to an orphanage in Uganda. The odd thing about this orphanage… Continue reading The Orphanage, a Mother, and Me
The story of the crush my last couple years of high school, and how I connected to the Wonder Years.
I am working my way through one of my favorite shows, Gotham. For those who don’t know, it’s basically the entire backstory between when Bruce Wayne’s parents were killed, and when he becomes Batman. For those who haven’t seen season 3, WARNING, Spoiler Alert! One of the most interesting characters is the young James Gordon,… Continue reading I am James Gordon
As I tended to do, I texted her on Halloween a few years back. I never expected a reply, but I was always happy when she did. She was getting ready to go out for Halloween. She sent a picture. A witch. She was as pretty as I remember, perhaps more so. She didn’t look… Continue reading The Prettiest Witch I Ever Did see
I cried on the way home from work today. It may be that the weather was perfect, my sinuses were killing me, and I hated being there. I’m not sure I wanted to go home. I didn’t know where I wanted to go. I just feel lonely everywhere. There’s no connection to anything. There’s no… Continue reading The hardest thing to do, is break your own heart
High school was an interesting time. I’m reminded of Indiana Jones and the boulder scene from Temple of Doom, where Indy replaces the idol with a bag of sand. That’s about how it usually ends up for me as well. I am just about crushed by it all. Going back to the girl at Halloween… Continue reading The Girl at the Convention