One day without school turned into two and then three and then fifteen. Soon, no one knew what day it was, when things were going back to normal, and what exactly was happening.
One day without school turned into two and then three and then fifteen. Soon, no one knew what day it was, when things were going back to normal, and what exactly was happening.
Sometimes those golden sentiments of happy-happy joy-joy work in the opposite direction.
Everything started to get cancelled. Basketball, school, Tom Hanks…The sky hadn’t fallen yet. But, man, it felt like it was closing in.
There are some days when I am in awe of his nerve.
Honestly, kids aren’t the ones who need to pen letters to Santa Claus anyway.
I’ve had a lot of broken washing machines in my life. Only one was literal and the rest were all figurative.
I’m ready for anything. I’m not excited about it. I’m not looking to have long talks about it. But I am prepared for it.
A voice in my head whispered, “Why did you do that? What do you know about babies?”
It’s a mixture of bad advice growing up and a few too many times where I felt that I was putting other people out with my presence.
We were angry over-reactors literally headbutting the walls at the bar. Every glance from a stranger was a reason to defend your honor.
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