When you’re waiting for your real life
Another wakeful night and unwell day, and I wonder how this all fits in with learning to really live. I thought things were improving. I was beginning to step…
Master of my universe?
A new banner flaunted itself on the gym wall this morning. A toned woman lay on a mat, smiling. The caption: “Master of My Universe.” I guess it’s supposed to…
When separation hurts
The start of a new term has always been for me an exciting time. Today was somehow different. Oh, yes, it will be good to be back in the routine…