Smiling Down
Who was he to you? I have not a clue. But I know it hurts. I feel it too. A friend. A bud. You loved him. He cherished you. You’ll
Lonely Song
Write some code. Check the tweets. What’s on FB. Rinse repeat. A day in my life. My pains not gone. It hasn’t left. Is this what they mean by mental
The Struggle
I wake up alone, although there are four others around. I leave for the day, but sometimes not at all. When I’m fully charged, I don’t want to be alone.
The Chill of Vulnerability
When tragedy enters our lives, it causes us to realize how strong or shallow our relationships really are. There are no shortcuts. No escapes. No looking away. There is weakness,
The Thing About Pain
It seems that we live in a time, especially with social media, text messaging, email, i.e. written, instant, long distance communication, where it’s quite difficult to tell whether someone is