I was about 14 years old when this photo was taken, so my sisters would have been about 12 and 10. That’s Mary on the left and Rebecca on the right, mugging for the camera with someone else’s sunglasses.
I clearly don’t want to be in the photo. Mary seems ambivalent and Rebecca is having fun with it. Something about this seems like a good symbol of my childhood. We were all in the same places and going through the same experience for those years — but we reacted to it in radically different ways.
Even though it’s been decades, I can’t seem to leave that time in my life completely behind. I spent about 90 minutes this afternoon talking with Rebecca about some issues on her mind. It was surprising how many of today’s issues required one of us to ask, “Do you remember when…”
Even though my sisters and I have gone in very different directions — and we have almost nothing to do with one another anymore — we still can’t escape the drama and dysfunction of where we all started.

Regain your sanity by focusing only on things you can control
In ’98, Ron Paul warned U.S. policy was leading to terrorist attacks
Fear of potential loss is a terrible reason to stay in the wrong place
Left’s refusal to criticize Obama because he’s black is simply racist
Media bias: ‘They can state the facts while telling a lie’
Conflict pushes inner buttons to make me feel like child in trouble
I’m weary of degenerate society where my values aren’t welcome
Honesty, wisdom and insight teach that we have to live with uncertainty
FRIDAY FUNNIES