A Dog and Her Boy
When I was young, I never felt quite ready for the world. I was anxious. A bit scared. I lacked...
When I was young, I never felt quite ready for the world. I was anxious. A bit scared. I lacked...
“STOP!” our manager cried out. I stopped bagging. Cashiers stopped scanning. Customers stopped paying. “She’s stealing a turkey! She’s stealing...
“Your last name?” she asks. “Humphrey” I tell her. She types my last name into the keyboard. People begin queuing...
Out there it was life. I wanted to be a part of it. I wanted to jostle and jockey and...
Admitting failure is the new rage. This is a good thing. However, no one really talks about how they process...
