I received a letter from Beth. We attended the same high school. Beth was a cheerleader. She was beautiful and popular. I was awkward and shy. She married her high school sweetheart and proudly shares pictures of her husband, children, and grandchildren on...
When I was five, I loved to warm my hands by a fire. Roast marshmallows. Twirl sparklers. As I got older, I looked to other people to tell me who I was and what I wanted. As adults, moments of clarity come when we are forced to make a decision. ...
