Angela ZimmermanThe Hound of Untreated DepressionThere is a dog that follows me. No matter where I go, no matter what I do, this dog stays just a few steps behind me.Jun 21, 2018Jun 21, 2018
Angela ZimmermanMy Grumpy Old MenBy the time I was born, my father was 48 years old. He had already been a grandfather, a favored mechanic for a motorcycle club, an…Feb 10, 20181Feb 10, 20181
Angela ZimmermanWhy I Am Thankful for Prayers, Even Though I Don’t Believe In Their GodGrowing up in the South, most conversations that involve tales of hardship end with a hug and one party saying to the other, “Well, we’ll…Jan 21, 2018Jan 21, 2018