Every five years I write myself a letter to be read in five years' time. It started my junior year of high school when the guidance counselors asked everyone in my class to write a letter to themselves in six months, one year, and five years. I kept doing it. I thought it was a... Continue Reading →
How You Holding Up?
I never thought I'd be asked that question so many times by so many people, let alone ask it so much. It always seemed invasive to me to ask that, always seemed to hold the expectation of a positive answer. But things are different now. We've all been given blanket approval to say things are... Continue Reading →