The world around me did not exist during the course of this morning. And then it did. My laptop screen had faded to black, sharply
What is the ripple effect of your emotional bearing? Cynthia (pseudonym) came to me in a state of inconsolable distress over an act
“How sharper than the serpent’s tooth it is to have a thankless child…” (William Shakespeare) Or is it? If ever I could be labelled as
A friend falls out with you. Your attempts to contact her, let alone continue engaging in what was once a warm and open exchange of
Life has an uncanny skill of launching curve balls and even though you may squirm with repulsion at the resultant change on your doorstep, you’ll