I have heard it said you can never go home. The last time I did over ten years ago I was left with a vacant feeling. I went with expectations and left disappointed, it wasn’t what I wanted it to be. I returned to Vancouver this week for...
I sat with an old demon today, the demon I call despair. Despair doesn’t attack like a war unfolding, for me it often just sits in a chair opposite and taunts. It reminds me of my deficiencies my weaknesses and worst of all my failures...
The sound of reaction has become a roar inside my head. Calm people I know have been inciting others in what should be debate into a war of words. Those around them have fueled the fire of anger and demanded verbal blood, vast actions of...
Yesterday was a day I looked at my “What if”, and the conclusion wasn’t pretty. I returned home from nearly 3 weeks overseas only to discover a Golf buddy had committed suicide while I was gone. I’m not posting here...
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