
This isn’t a problem, just a concern.

This isn’t a problem, just a concern.

Video games are fun. Fun, fun, fun.

I often feel like a burden to my loved ones. Their reminders that I’m not are like a fresh Spring day breaking through the gray of late Winter. They’re essential. They’re hope.

True love.

My spoiler-free review of Hateful Eight.

My inner voices are mostly dicks.

I’m a Med Aide at an Assisted Living Center here in Portland now and beyond considerations regarding HIPAA violations, I also respect the privacy and autonomy of the residents I’m helping take care of.
For similar reasons, I didn’t write about first dates back when those were happening all the time. It seemed unfair to show someone who often didn’t even know that this project existed.
Weird to draw a connection between taking care of mostly elderly folks and the … several women I went on first dates with in 2014, but the situations are similar in my mind.

“Keep the rant about gender to yourself” should be tattooed to the inside of my eyelids.

Changing careers entirely at 37 with no prior experience is not for the feint of heart.

She had a good answer.