I used to be a master at walking down the same street and expecting a different view. I’d like to chalk it up to youth. Dating the same boyfriend a second time. He had already shown me who he was. We had broken up. But back I went. Knowing a certain management style and the…
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Blink and it’s gone
At the crack of dawn, I was already driving home from the airport, wiping big mama tears from my cheeks. My eldest was headed back to Texas, his fireman gear packed efficiently per his norm. Military precision is his modus operandi. While he was getting ready to board a plane, I was heading back to…
