“How the hell did I end up here?”

“How the hell did I end up here?”

I’m flat out busted.  I’d be bankrupt if I filed for it.  I’m back in the court system determining my new alimony payment, which whatever my former spouse wants at the moment is too much.   I’m worried about the car payment.  Worried about health insurance.  Worried...
The Whispers You Hear Are Your Own

The Whispers You Hear Are Your Own

There’s a faint audible voice trying to get louder.  It speaks to your aspirations in life.   Its whisper tells you to get moving before it gets too late. But the voice is quickly squashed by the fear of not doing what’s expected. You want to buy a bigger house, a new...