For years, I patted myself on the back. After all, I’d finally noticed that I’d been bench warming much of my life by using my fear of what people would think of my speech impediment and coordination differences as my trump card excuse. Do you have any...
Maybe I choose to write about this subject because I’m road tripping to Death Valley this weekend and I really don’t want to die out there. I’m a writer and thus like word-play. But think of my post Death Valley death obituary. It would say, “Jason Freeman died in...
I often find myself feeling all alone in the mistakes I make, in what I perceive as my imperfections and flaws, in my countless worries, in my inefficiencies, in the dreams that seem to take too long to accomplish, in my failings, in my fears of mortality. I’m not a...
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