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Storm on the horizon

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It was the summer of 1977, and I was 12-years-old. My Aunt JoAnn wanted to take three of her children on a road trip to see some LDS chur...

To languish or wallow? That is the question.

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What is it about the word, languish that I so much identify with myself? In particular on days like today. I have good intentions, and a ...

Under construction

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It's been a few weeks since I've written anything here... sorry 'bout that, but I have a really good excuse (I promise!!). This ...
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Life in 3-D

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My life has been full of 3-D experiences... better know as... D etours, D iversions, and D istractions. Lately I've been thinking a lo...
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Past and future self

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Around this time every year, I gleefully dig out my different movie versions of that classic Charles Dickens tale, A Christmas Carol. Havi...
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Invisible me

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Many years ago I remember laying in bed at night, before drifting off to sleep, wishing that I had a broken arm or leg - something that ot...
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Magic wand

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It has taken a great deal of faith and effort to open myself up by writing about a life-long battle with clinical depression. I am feeling...

True confessions of a functional depressive

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A little something you probably never knew about me... I have spent a lifetime honing my skills and achieved many years ago the level of ...
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My #1 deadly sin

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The seven deadly sins are: Lust Gluttony Greed Sloth Wrath Envy Pride Each of these sins deal with not only actions - but also ve...
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Mind voices

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Do you ever feel like you just don't belong anywhere? Kinda like you are operating in analog, while living in a fully digitalized world ...
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