Connection: Analyzed to Death

When I was little, I used to make friends easily. I found a commonality among so many and we became friends under a pretense of circumstance. We lived in the same town, went to the same school, and were the same age. So, we were friends. I was also a pretty outgoing child. I would … Continue reading Connection: Analyzed to Death

Stuck

I've had this feeling of "stuck" for most of my adult life. I've described it as a feeling of being waste-deep in quick sand. I don't want to move because I'll sink faster. But, I've scanned and never found anything to grab on to in order to pull myself out, either. This feeling leads me … Continue reading Stuck