I reconnected on Facebook this week to two women I knew in junior high. I was in-touch with one of them through early adulthood. I
Negative Self-Talk and Procrastination Every once in a while I have one of those 3:30 a.m. or so wake-ups when, after freshening-up in the facilities,
My parents lived close to Watts during the riots of 1965. Not long after my pregnant mother was walked home from the grocery store by
If you’ve been following my blog, you know KD and I have been banging heads these days. Not all the time, but enough that it’s
I am a high-end people person and a professional listener. And sometimes I don’t want to be either. Sometimes I just want to be left
