People who identify me as a liberal, a title I wholly embrace, may wonder why I object to Oregon’s Measure 114. The first thought in some minds is that I am a gun owner who owns several guns and who owns several guns who’s...
Category - Observation
All through Thanksgiving, I had a sense of trying too, too hard trying to be thankful. This was the second Thanksgiving without Sandy and my second Thanksgiving that I, like far too many others, “celebrated” alone. I am...
It has probably been close to 30 years ago when, after Sandy and I had been unable to conceive, we started to go through the tests. Cutting to the chase. When they tested my sperm count, the response was “Congratulations...
Listen up:The youngest fetus to survive birth is 21 weeks and 1 day, and this was a one-off for a baby around 1 to 1 1/2 pounds. Want to guess what that baby’s chances were for normal growth, physically and intellectually...
Warning: those bothered by foul language and adult themes , do not proceed! To the current majority of the United States Supreme Court: You are a FUCKING DISGRACE to every member who has come before you, liberal or...
I guess I, like everyone else wants, or needs, to believe in God it it’s many and varied manifestations for no other reason than one does not want, nor can one accept, that when they die it is over. That everything about their...
Hey, it is my flipping website and if I use it to work out some personal issues, so be it. The complaint department is run by Helen Waite, so if you do not like it go to Helen Waite. The good thing is that as time goes by, I...
I do not know when I will get past the loss of the love of my life. I am not even sure that the description is appropriate. Sandy was my best friend, my only friend, and the only friend I ever had or seemed to need. I have...
Every once in a while some group or individual will raise the issue of reparations to the African-American community for the enslavement of their ancestors. As you have probably guess, I have some thoughts on that. First...
I do not know when I realized that I was not like the rest of the world; the normal people in society. I really don’t. But somewhere along the way, I became aware that I was not normal. I dod not make friends. ...