Our egos trick us. Maybe use our egos as a tool to get us to a point of control. What do I know.
Olympic Medaling: The Spirit of Competition
Olympic Medaling: The Spirit of Competition, a creative essay about the summer Olympics. My essay is an artistic and poetic expression of the spirit of competition in the Olympics. As an athlete, I appreciate pushing past limitations and the art forms of physical expression.
He’s Just Paul
Paul is older now. He’s sixty years old and lives on his own. He’s mentally challenged, or intellectually handicapped, and he’s a real character.
Until Then I Will Dream About Better Days
Need to hold on and not give up. All of us do. Hard? Yes. But hold on.
Except A Voice Was In My Head.
There’s this voice in my head that always seems to talk to me. You know the one…
Getting To The Root Of What The Problem Is
Life’s good, but not great. Life is not perfect but can be made to be pretty close.
From The Place I Used To Be, Struggling Usually…
No resolutions, reflections. No resolutions, solutions. That’s the name of the game.
I Just Want To Be Okay…
I still feel like I am at the beginning. Could be my procrastination, could be me letting life distract me from the real issues. But are we really living if we allow the outside, or anything else block our progress? Sure, we all want to be okay, but we should be okay as a WHOLE.
I Can Feel Their Eyes Are Watching
I remember going places, being introduced… an ignorant teenager that didn’t know any better. Feeling awkward half the time. I often wonder that people HAD to suspect something was up.
My Christmas Without You
So I rented two rooms at a hotel downtown so the children and I could feel like we were away somewhere. Anywhere but home, where those memories are so sharp and clear.
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