In Transition
I’ve been trying to write this post for at least a month now. Heck, maybe even a year. I’ve sat at my computer so many times feeling confused about what I am trying to say, unsure about what I’m learning, and wondering if I am making the right choices. …
Own This Change
I am the only one who sees it. The red puffy eyes. The way he pulls his arms in to his body, rubbing them across his shirt to relieve some of the itch. The constant scratching. The tears that well up when the cold morning air burns his eyes. …