To Stand and to Be Counted

For the last year or so, I've been struggling with a decision that's been harder for me make than I anticipated. There are, for me, few positives. I don't think I'll gain much from what I'm about to do. I also don't think I'll face too many consequences, but maybe I'll be surprised in that … Continue reading To Stand and to Be Counted →

My One Word About Chick-fil-A

I am not good at not being angry. I am not good at not letting my emotions run away with my words so by the end of an argument, I'm spewing inarticulate venom at the person I'm arguing. And, at the end of things, I'm just tired and sadder and unable to understand and empathize. … Continue reading My One Word About Chick-fil-A →

Tell Me Why, Amendment One

I normally don't talk about politics. I think it ends up being a preaching to the choir situation, where your enjoyment of the entry comes from whether or not you agree with me already. I don't think I'm going to change any minds and I think, at best, I can just get people to understand … Continue reading Tell Me Why, Amendment One →