The Sunday Post: Fences (Day 94)

I had a revelation last night. It didn’t happen while washing dishes, or taking a shower, or while driving. That’s usually how and when they happen, of course, when I’m in the middle of something else and all of a sudden the pot that was simmering in the back burner starts to whistle and demands…

No, I’m not having a meltdown!

Just because I’m crying, that doesn’t mean I’m upset. Maybe I like hiding under the covers and laying in the dark. Don’t ask me why I’m crying. I don’t really know. I’ve had this problem all my life. I’ll cry at the drop of a hat. I’ll cry at the thought of crying. I don’t…

An introvert in New York

Ever been to New York City? There are many, many people there. Over 8 million of them. Plus of course over 47 million tourists every year. My first thought was that the city would be super-intimidating. You may know that many introverts don’t like big crowds. I was nervous about going to New York, but…