How much wood would a woodchuck chuck June 8, 2026 Many years ago, when I went to a psychotherapist, Miss Linda and I often discussed my financial situation. We chatted about how hard getting employed was for blind people. Back…
The Magician’s Hat May 31, 2026 After waking this morning, feeding Miss Ava and taking her out, making my traditional smoothie, washing my dishes and teeth, I sat down in my recliner to read the Daily…
The Right to Take Up Space May 14, 2026 Recently, one of my friends arrived at my door, repeating over and over again, “I’m sorry. … I’m sorry for being late. … I’m sorry I didn’t knock. … I’m…
Loving Without Losing Yourself May 3, 2026 Ava and I were stepping into the morning when the moment arrived. We reached the edge of the curb, that small, sacred pause before movement, where stillness gathers just long…
When Giving Becomes Draining April 26, 2026 Have you ever cared about someone and then wondered why you feel exhausted every time you see their name on your phone? Have you ever offered help with a full…
