last nite

last night, i thought i’d feel like painting at the house alone after dinner, but i didn’t. after a long talk with some old friends of mine, i felt kind of stupid. my friend’s dad died unexpectedly a couple of months ago, and hearing her discuss such a deep loss made everything seem so futile. […]

the only one

how you were raised determines a lot about how you act in life. my dad got me interested in birth order psychology when i was young. he told me one day that he thought i’d marry an oldest child because of my particular traits as an only child, and this intrigued me. as i’ve looked […]