When we moved into our house, the first thing I dumped was the big bag of weed and feed. Generations may have occupied the house and ceaselessly been at war with the wooded bird sanctuary just past the old stone fence. No amount of weedkiller, fertilizer, or grass seed would create a thriving lawn there. …
Dumpster Fire
Slowly I turned, step by step...
Real Life
A lot of people make decisions that sound good but actually make them miserable. Yes, you. You're back in the back row, trying to sink down so I don't see you! I'm talking to you. You took a degree in business administration even though you were passionate about the arts. You sneak into Continuing Ed …

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