I got married at the age of 23, and I didn’t want to have children. So many people told me, “You’ll regret it.” The phrase took on a ridiculous, ominous tone in my head, like the voice of the ghost in the Christmas Carol movies who says, “Scroooge.” Yooooou’ll regret iiiiiit.
What’s wrong with being alone these days?
Why does solitude get such a bad rep?
Why is it that when friends call and demand to know if I’m alone, I always feel an immediate sense of guilt and shame when I say that yes, yes I am alone, so help me God. Read More The Freedom of Solitude
So it’s Monday again, and it’s time to travel back in time. Read More Flashback Monday OT: 1985
We’ve (nearly) made it through our first week, and those of you reading this from work are but hours away from precious weekend freedom. Yay everyone! We’d like to thank everyone who helped make our first week a success by visiting, commenting and sending emails. Even the grumpy ones. Read More Happy Friday!