Ready or Not, Here it Comes
No matter how much I dread it, Christmas comes every year, like it or not. For years as a child,
Tag: sadness
On Another Train, Picking up Speed
I am back in a familiar place that I don’t want. I wrote in January about being on a Runaway
When Past and Present Collide
I was quite sad this afternoon and wondered where all this emotion was coming from. I recalled a poem that
Peace With My Life 