Dark days of hope
We are entering into the Triduum, the most sacred days in the Christian calendar, and for me the most painful days of the year. I come into the...
Category: history of Me
Conflicted spellings
Of all the written comments I have received on papers throughout my years of post-secondary education, one of my very favorites is from my college linguistics c...
Vocation
Life has a purpose, right? I have admittedly grown a bit cynical in third decade of my life, but I still believe the affirmative answer to this question is t...
Always a step behind
I have never been a very interesting student to have in class. Now, I think that without too much immodesty I can speculate that many, perhaps even most, pro...
Crushed by the system
First Grade was going to very different; I could tell that from the very first day of school. The moment I walked into the dingy white classroom, with its tower...