Have you ever walked into a room, a room so full of people yet you feel so alone. There are so many people to speak to, yet your speechless...no words just thoughts running through your head. You try to start conversations but you keep coming to the same dead end every time. Its not about confidence, I could have all the confidence in the world and ( Read more... )

Why are people afraid of the truth? Truth does hurt, but u cant escape it. even if u do escape it for some reason it finds you.. and if you ran away from it - it will haunt you. so i dont understand why be afraid of the truth..

We have a new intern in the office; I met him for the first time on Tuesday evening; he’s very polite and likes to shake hands ( Read more... )

I was at one of Florida’s water parks when a storm forced the water features to close. I ended up in conversation about the weather with another guy in the changing room ( Read more... )

Two guys who work at the local paper shop seem to be twins; they both have beards and glasses that make them look identical; I thought for ages they were both the same person until one day I saw them both in the shop at the same time ( Read more... )

I love you little baby, forever. I am your mommy and I always will be. I will never forget you. Thank you for being with us for ten weeks, before you miscarried. "I'll love you forever, I'll like you for always. As long as I'm living, my baby you'll be ( Read more... )

The train did not move for ten minutes, due to a power failure. When it finally moved I could have just got my connecting train, so I stood up early; typically, the train got stuck in a tunnel for five minutes, so I ended up stood up for ages, looking at the New York giants logo on the backwards baseball cap of a student type in front of me, who ( Read more... )

Happy New Year!

Here we go again with the New Year's Resolutions.

Have we met the ones in 2013?

Or did the same resolutions made their way to the 2014 list?
Get your pens ready and we’ll see.

To be less tardy at work?
To save more?
To grow spiritually?
To make that career change?
To diet?
To sleep more?

To be more spontaneous ( Read more... )

On the morning of your nineteenth birthday I dreamt of you, firstborn son, of your addiction and the company you kept to keep it alive. This morning, I dreamed you’d died and I was putting pillows, like soft gravestones around the garden we used to plant for your mom around the weeping, flowering tree that used to grow in front of our house when ( Read more... )

You’re going back to Europe. I said goodbye, but here’s what I really meant to say ( Read more... )