Tag Archives: who am I?

m as a very small child

You can get a solid glimpse into me in my mid-twenties by clicking through the archive calendar back to 2008 and reading along for a while. I’ve occasionally mentioned bits here and there about my life before that or after … Continue reading

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My Brother’s Birthday

My baby brother turned thirty this morning. As long as I can clearly remember he has been my companion, my playmate, my competition, my partner in crime, my cheerleader, my co-conspirator, my brother. We’ve given each other bruises and blood-blisters. … Continue reading

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10 Questions and a lot of Frustration

I’ve spent the last several days working my ass off to prepare for an appointment that just got rescheduled.  I’m exhausted and frustrated and irritated.  Which really isn’t a good combination for me.  I’m too damned tired to do much … Continue reading

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