A Rude Awakening

I remembered to turn off the alarm before bed Friday night. There was no way I wanted to be woken up earlier than necessary. It was not a school day. An empty glass of wine rested on the nightstand as I leaned over to turn off the light. The clock glared red, "12:00am". I had … Continue reading A Rude Awakening

My Brothers, the Grown-Ups

I don't think I have lived in the same city as either of my brothers for almost fifteen years. And since the middle brother is 35 and my youngest brother is 31, that is almost half of their entire lives that we have been apart. I've missed pretty much all of their adult lives. The … Continue reading My Brothers, the Grown-Ups