Every time I ask my mom what I should get as a gift for someone, she says:
“Don’t ever change.”
Last week, someone emailed me, upset and wondering why I hadn’t been writing as many posts as I did before in the past.
“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry,” I blurted out, as my date looked on with a speechless expression. “I’m not…
It hit me like a dart. Unexpected. Sudden. Without a fair warning.