Personal stories, vague recollections, and occasional blurts of insight. There are dark shadows on the earth, but its lights are stronger in the contrast. Sometimes we must attend to the shadows. There is a splinter of mirror. In my heart in the shape of my father. The fragment grows large or small with his proximity. The nearer he is, the bleaker my perception of the world as reflected through this cold, sharp fragment. What have I done? .

My personal journey from broke to billionaire and all the messy mistakes along the way. Just Swing the bat already! January 12, 2017.

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I think, therefore, I grieve. Vanessa eventually accepted what was happening to her body. She saw what it did to Rita, and the pain she saw Rita experience was just unbearable. She asked me just not let her suffer. I was sure to administer her meds on time. I think she feared the pain more than she feared death.