The 56 Dreadful Things My Mother and I Have in Common
...moving toward three in the morning...
One Hundred Dollar Misunderstanding
Touch is everything now, maybe the only way to communicate.
“Baseball is the background music of my life.”—George Will
... it’s wise to omit the fact I was in rehab for an eating disorder and a sexual addiction.
...on about her third day at work, she made her move.
...smell of chlorine and slick seal-like clinging of wet suits...
Tiny drifts of snow piling up...
...the final step in my post-Shane transformation.