Today represents the 4th day I’m recording in my new journal which documents my Dreams, Waking Thoughts, and New Script. Tomorrow, 4/3, daughter turns the tide to teen at 13. Did I ever tell you about the time that wife and I knew our daughter’s name the moment we met...
According to the Gregorian calendar, at this time on tomorrow’s date of 4/11, my age on the page will display 42 years. And according to the Villalva mood cycle, I find b-days to be opportunities for introspection as previously offered in my Open Letter to the Humans...
Another birthday not remembered. It’s not that I forgot the 411 about my birthday. It’s that I don’t remember the day I exited her womb. Yet I was raised to celebrate this unremembered event. After all, this is the day when my life really began. At least that’s what...
The phone rang but I didn’t answer. It was him. It was her. It was you. I thought the humans expected something from me, not anything of value, just more than I could offer. These people cared about me, and I cared about them, but I didn’t know how to show it,...
