We were leaning up against my truck. She and I. We had kissed many times before this. But this time, I wouldn’t forget. For months, I had wanted to tell her something every time we kissed. I wanted to tell …
My Single-Serving Friend
I was boarding a plane. The flight was full. I was one of those in the last group to be called to board. I took one of the available middle seats and nodded politely with a half smile to the …
What is Home?
Over two years ago, my family and I moved across country. After living a lifetime in one city, we found ourselves in a new city and all that comes with that: a new house, new schools, new workplaces, new relationships. …
To Be Rebels
One of the lessons I’ve learned from watching what has unfolded in Ferguson, MO is this: We fear those that are no longer afraid. Most of us live in fear. Fear of not fitting in. Fear of losing our jobs. …