An Open Letter

You know who you are. You’re someone who I used to call “friend.” You were his friend, or family, first, but we were friends too, weren’t we? I made a mistake, though. I reached out to you in frustration and vented too much. I said things that weren’t nice. It’s not my usual style. I…

Truth or Consequences

Today we had to go through with something we didn’t really want to do. It didn’t bring us any pleasure or satisfaction. It made our son unhappy. But maybe he’ll learn we mean what we say. Last spring we were having some problems getting Jeremy to tell the truth regarding school. Lying about homework just…