I’ve always told my story as a tragedy. An example of how the world is not fair. But it is fair. I got exactly what I asked for.

”But the day of the Lord will come like a thief. The heavens will disappear with a roar; the elements will be destroyed by fire, and the...

My first love was not male but female. She was my mom. I loved her. What did I love about her? I’ve never asked that question before. I...

I cannot tell you for sure who he was. And a part of me doesn’t want to. I wish to claim him, although I can’t. He’s an idea mostly, for...

One can float unconsciously through days and years in a dull imitation of life. Imagine a branch drifting on the open sea, taking in the...