http://img.wennermedia.com/660-width/rs-53286-89590_lg.jpg As far back as I can remember, I wore a mask. A mask to hide my true self. A mask to guard against humiliation and shame. A mask to bury my insecurities. I had a childhood that carried alot of shame. And fear. And loneliness. And I did what most people do who …
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No.
A word I was never good at saying. "Yes" was a word I was much more comfortable with. I used to think that if you said "yes" alot, you were doing good things for the person who asked, and, by association, good things for your own karma. "Can we meet for lunch?" "Yes!" "You wanna …
Good bye New York Times. Hello Compassion.
Tuesday night, 3:00 am, wake up call. More like wake up earthquake. My entire world view was hit hard. My foundation rocked. I always believed in decency. Respect for others' opinions. I was never a hard left guy - more in the middle between responsibility and compassion. My own political views were really borne out …
