disorders

Before I start this let me clear the air by saying that I don't hate my English teacher anymore. In fact in the last day or two I've found a profound respect for him that's a little scary considering the way I previously felt about him. But that is not the purpose of this blog.  Read More »

Today, as I was blogging, my brother walked in. He didn't say anything, he just sat down and watched me type. He looked at me in a way that words can't describe. I was looking into his eyes at what was in his soul.  Read More »