I have intense feelings and I don’t have any choice but to share them. That’s just the way I’m wired. I love powerfully. I hurt deeply. I experience joy with open exuberance.
I don’t hide my feelings well. If you’re paying any attention at all, you know where you stand with me, because I wear my heart on my sleeve.
But there are times — very rare times — when everything feels numb. When that happens, it means that some part of me — maybe a little part or maybe a big part — has finally died after an extended period of intense pain. It happens without warning, although it’s always predictable in retrospect.
I went numb today. It feels like walking in a driving rainstorm without an umbrella — and not caring what anybody else thinks.

Forced sterilization gets to heart of arrogant progressive agenda
We’re neither friends nor enemies, just strangers who share the past
Cancer unexpectedly took Lucy before old age could finish her
I’m not certain artists ever get to be themselves when they perform
If you live by your principles, others won’t control your actions
Goodbye, Mother
He couldn’t mold her into himself, but my dad broke Mother’s spirit
So you’ve rescued dogs and cats, but how about a baby elephant?