
Don’t be in denial: How to spot signs your kid is depressed
By the time this sees print, I will be on a plane headed for Seattle via Narita, Japan. An hour before I land, my daughter
By the time this sees print, I will be on a plane headed for Seattle via Narita, Japan. An hour before I land, my daughter
At a dinner with friends, someone brought up the release of the rapist/murderer/mayor. The mood changed. It spoiled dessert for me. There was major grumbling.
I love to read about amazing people. I am especially thrilled when the story is about a kababayan who steps up to help make life
I was down in the dumps last week. Perhaps I had cabin fever. There was nothing physically wrong with me. I felt okay. But nothing
I was watching a group of teenagers and preteens in a restaurant the other day. Each one held a gadget; one had the volume turned up to the max. I observed how “with the beat” this young boy was. His moves made me regret not learning how to shoot videos with my iPhone. This was an FB moment.
This has been an interesting week. I received two offers. One was a proposal for a one-time writing job for a wedding in early 2021.
I lunched with an old friend last week. I expected to have a fun time catching up with “the latest” about other friends and family. I did not expect a protracted gripe session about rudeness. What triggered it?
Is it July? Half of 2019 is over. Where has the time gone?
Have you ever had a “shouldn’t have gotten out of bed” day? I did, just recently—big time blahs.
The earth moved! My chair rocked! Where were you when the earthquake hit? For days, no one could talk about anything else.
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