I am not going to fight. I am going to vastly improve my argument (and it's pretty damned good already). I am not going to point out the obvious (at least not obviously), and I am not going to name-call. What I AM going to do is be there. Be present, and supportive, and listen... Continue Reading →
Bearings.
Sunday evening truth: After two full weeks, I feel a bit lost. Maybe it will come and go, just as the realization I am actually here at all keeps knocking me over in unpredictable, powerful waves of 'Oh my gosh!!' They rise up at the silliest times and catch my breath. At the kitchen sink... Continue Reading →
Gender and Appendicitis. Genderitis.
For a while now, you can custom define your gender in your social media profiles. Humans are no longer just "female" or "male". This is what I learned this morning, poking around my facebook backstage looking for the "blocked" list while contemplating who I'm about to un-connect because I have no idea who they are... Continue Reading →
Octoberation 