Quiet – Please

I feel like I should be thankful they want to talk to me. How much of the growing up years did I long for people to want to talk to me? But, it’s not always conversation I receive. It’s a litany of what they see – a verbal narrative that never stops,...

More Hives

I’m tired. I’m going to bed. This stress of hives (idopathic anaphylaxes) Keeps a pain in my head. He walked from the play structure, through the door, down the tiled hall to the trains. I look up and see red on his chin. “Levi come here.” He...