Marriage

When somebody dies, they tend to get elevated to an untouchable godliness that can only be bestowed upon those who…

The Glasses

Yesterday we came home from Ellie’s tennis lesson and I rushed to the kitchen to re-heat leftovers and boil corn…

Kenneth and Politics

When I started teaching at my current school, they placed me in the reference room of the library. I was…

The Road I’m On

Me in Yosemite, 2005. Baby fat, oh boy!  My idea of what my life should look like was very linear…

Race and Dating

“They were staring at us,” Kenneth would say, smirking. This always amused him. “No they aren’t,” I would insist. “Yeah…

Dear Punk Sibling

This is a riskier essay to put out there (more so than Wimpy Texter!), but I’m going to do it…