Monthly Archives: December 2013

The doctor doesn’t know what to say when I tell him my blood pressure is connected, not to chronic hypertension, but to an exposure to perfume. The girl I’m dating doesn’t know what to say when I answer the question, … Continue reading →

Ego, you are dismissed, at least for now.  Honesty is the order of the day and as I prepare to let loose, my heart pounds hard.  The pounding is part apprehension about facing my present reality, part an acute reaction … Continue reading →