Blood Moon and Totality – One Eclipse at a Time
My complicated history with every eclipse. Is the blood moon tonight another omen? Or a moment to hope?
When You Remember the Time – No Shit Sherlock Award
The No Shit Sherlock Award recipient is the team behind this obvious study which reminded me of the ex. Thanks for nothing.
Life After Divorce, 2555 Days Later
Is it really to have a life after divorce? It seems to be elusive. According to a recent article I read, it is impossible. Let's review the evidence.
Fever Dream – Ghosts from My Past and Watching Bandersnatch
I have a weird quirk where sometimes the more popular something is, the more I resist jumping on the bandwagon. Some latent habit left over from my rebellious youth ? A remnant of anti-establishment feelings that never really disappeared, perhaps?
He who shall not be named also known as: the son who died
I won’t mention him by name. I don’t want to sully his memory by talking more about the way in which he passed. There was already enough internet drama at the time, and my grief was public enough. But I feel it is important to mention this because I will refer to him as the son who died when I write about him. He was not my biological son, but he was my son nonetheless.
