I was in the middle of an ugly crying fit. I mean the big, non-stop tears, barely able to breathe crying. My boyfriend, bless his
Balancing on Unstable Surfaces
Reflections on the challenges of balancing life in a constantly shifting world
I was in the middle of an ugly crying fit. I mean the big, non-stop tears, barely able to breathe crying. My boyfriend, bless his
Please vote. For those who say “it doesn’t make a difference, they are all the same,” riddle me this, why would a group try so
I heard people rush up behind me, “Come on, we have to go now.” I was a little confused and Bernie repeated again with urgency