I won’t be publishing anything today, because I’m on a short vacation of sorts.
If you feel deprived, browse the old junk over on the right side of the page. There’s a lot of stuff you haven’t read before. Right?
I’ll be back from my dark little vacation hole before long, so I’ll talk with you again soon.
Even when we’re right, criticism stems from our own insecurities
This is my private confessional; the truths I write often scare me
We can’t really change people, even if they offer us the control
Very few things warm my heart and fill me with joy like babies
I don’t like most people in TV ads, but I can’t tell if it’s them or me
Cat’s ordeal reminds me that bad things happen right under my nose
Please read this: If you love books and smart women, you might cry, too
Is ‘galvanic skin response’ a way to measure how much kids learn?
What should we do if social media make us lonely, cause depression?