Next week I’ll walk my children to school and, instead of having S’s incomparable company for the return journey, I’ll be walking back alone…
Month: August 2014
Humor & Depression
Between the ages of twelve and thirteen I discovered being funny made switching schools easier. I found this poem I wrote back then that could have applied to the comic luminary we lost earlier this week.
Holding On – thoughts on suicide
I heard the news of Robin Williams’ death late on Monday and felt the familiar, hypocritical shock when I learned it was suicide…
Point & Shoot: This American Life
It’s funny, when I was fifteen I was convinced I was born in the wrong time. I should have existed in 1950’s New York … as James Dean
All The Things He Said
I’m pretty sure they shouted ‘SURPRISE!!!’ but it’s a little fuzzy…