memories
12 August 2010 View Comments
My weekends have continued to be full of surprises. There hasn’t been a one in the past four weeks where I haven’t left the house on some sort of grand adventure of sorts. Even as you read this, there is a suitcase, zipped up and ready to go in the middle of my living room. [...]
memories, musings
11 June 2010 View Comments
I was on the phone with a close friend the other day. He was telling me about his manic depression, and when he told me that he was in the middle of a pretty low point, I felt bad for him. He stopped me, letting me know that he gladly suffers through his low points [...]