Ann FaisonElection GriefEach morning since the the election, only three so far, I have woken up in the dark, feeling anxious, not unlike the grief one feels when a…Nov 12, 2016Nov 12, 2016
Ann FaisonThe Teacher: Part oneI was still caught up in the delusion that he loved me when this petite but forceful woman showed up on his doorstep and said, “I’m Iris,”…Sep 22, 2015Sep 22, 2015
Ann FaisonDream WorkI feel very lucky to have a teacher. He is not much older than I am, but he leads the writing group I am in, and that group has saved me…Apr 14, 2015Apr 14, 2015