Time to Let Myself Out of the Prison of Self-Protection

I missed the 55th high school reunion last month. I paid the money to attend, and at the last moment, I used having a small cold to change my mind. I had not seen most of the 511 other alumni for the whole 55 years. I was determined to put my fears of what might... Continue Reading →

Refusing Healing

When I went through a divorce, I heard the Ex was saying that I was too controlling.  I had to laugh.  She controlled everything I did.  I even couldn't change the rear view mirror on the car or the setting on the toaster.  I chalked it up to her inability to be wrong.  I could... Continue Reading →

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