Have you ever met someone who is dreadfully determined in their independence? I mean the person who refuses to ask for help, refuses to accept help when offered, and is determined not to be a burden and not to need anything from anyone? Well, you have now. Hello. My name is Marjorie, and I’m obnoxiously... Continue Reading →
and so it begins
I was talking to a long-time friend on the phone the other day. She was bemoaning the woes of being an adult and I said to her, "I still think I'm 29! I haven't even decided what I want to be when I grow up!" We laughed, knowingly, but then I couldn't help but think: What... Continue Reading →
on becoming... 