Monthly Archives: September 2015

How do I do it? I never fail to find a man or a woman who thinks me A. Tiresome B. Unappealing C. Sorely lacking in something essential D. All of the above and attach all of my self-worth to … Continue reading →

“We’re going to have a pull-out day,” announces my department chair. “Won’t that be unsatisfying and ineffective?” asks the 13-year-old boy who lives in my head. I don’t say it out loud. Not this time. I catch the eye of … Continue reading →