A Rush of Identity

When one realizes a mistake, like walking in the rain unprepared, it is a simple gesture to eventually accept being water laden in minutes, though this is temporary, there are other moments define our identity excruciating exercises when a hopeful humiliation will be enough for the instigator make change.   We live amongst perfection andContinue reading “A Rush of Identity”

The Final Days

Someone told me recently, it is time for a celebration. I was standing with the paperwork in my hands. I felt more like a lost loved one, had finally passed after a lengthy illness. I mean, even though life had checked out for well over a decade, the reality of the signed documents left meContinue reading “The Final Days”