I write what I know, and the suppositions of "what if". This place incorporates the two aspects of my life: the real (or my perspective of what is "real") and the fiction. Sometimes it's profane, confusing, sad, sweet, bitter,and funny- or just plain boring and stupid, all at the same time, but it's mine.
Teacher, writer, amateur bass player, observer of the world..
One other thing:
My dad passed away August 15, 2013 from Alzheimer's. I hate Alzheimer's and Trump. In that order.
How I Deal with Life.....
Sunday, November 18, 2012
Today is my dad's 70th birthday. I wonder if he knows?
This has been a very difficult day. I don't know if I have any tears left. And who am I crying for? My dad or me?
Maybe a little of both.