smile when i feel like it.

Let’s stir things up this Wednesday morning.  I’m in a good mood; beautiful day, easy commute, and the alcoholic in Continue reading →

changing the system from within.

It’s the trope for many a story: well-meaning person signs on for something they know to be wrong or evil Continue reading →

no answer.

How do I make amends to those whose backs I’ve talked behind?  The list of people I have harmed is Continue reading →

good things come to those who wait.

How’s that for an old-timey phrase from yesteryear that seems to have lost all meaning in today’s go-go get it Continue reading →

prioritize this.

There’s a lot going on, even before I wake up this morning.  Bullet points are forming in my head, lining Continue reading →

struggling just makes it worse.

Emotionally speaking, of course.  If I could understand my emotions one hundred percent of the time, something like manna from Continue reading →

tweener.

Even if the episodes of old alcoholic behavior are slowly starting to space themselves father and farther apart, when those Continue reading →

regressing to the mean.

When things are going well, and my serenity seems to be sustaining itself for a period longer than what I’m Continue reading →