• Interludes,  The Scribe

    Learning to Walk Again

    Today has brought something into sharp relief that had not been apparent until the last month. Every single struggle I’ve had over the last year and change has been exacerbated by work. Yes, I have had my fair share of…

  • Interludes

    Waging War Against the Enemy We Cannot See

    My mother, bless her soul, managed to instill within me the same desire to help others that she herself possessed. That drive to assist means that I enjoy soothing the hurts and un-ruffling the feathers.  Violence and confrontation are anathema…

  • The Scribe

    I’m Not Allowed to Cook Tacos Anymore

    The following story contains a parenting fail of galactic proportion.  In order to understand exactly how thoroughly I bit the bleachers on this one, you must first understand something about me. I love spicy foods. Not in the way that…