Today…

Today. Sigh! The thing I am most afraid of. Today. Not yesterday, because I could always convince myself that none of it ever happened. Not tomorrow, because no one gives a rat’s ass about him. No one has ever seen his face. For all we know, he could be a figment of somebody’s imagination; conjured … Continue reading Today…

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Rush Hour…

There is something about that ride home in the evening; after a draining day, when you are looking out the window, trying to collect and make sense of all the thoughts running through your mind at that time. You most probably cannot make sense of what you have left behind and are uncertain of what … Continue reading Rush Hour…

Lachrymose…

I am not who I used to be. I’m different. I’m changed. I’m sorry. I cannot begin to imagine how many times you have heard me say this. For even more have used it before me. Many have used it to win back lost love or to disqualify prior conceptions about their character. We have … Continue reading Lachrymose…