Processing Failure
Admitting failure is the new rage. This is a good thing. However, no one really talks about how they process...
Admitting failure is the new rage. This is a good thing. However, no one really talks about how they process...
I lost something. I lost it a long time ago. Well, “lost” may not be the correct term. It’s more...
I just stared. There they gathered – same time, same place – each and every day. They had their own...
“AGAIN!” he yelled with spittle flying everywhere. The next four moved forward and lined up. The runner positioned himself and...
I’m from Ohio. I was born and raised by the river. I’m a Buckeye through and through. Except for their...
