W e waited there together, only I knowing her fate, her looking at me with trust and devotion. They came to take her away, an examination ...

When I think about how happy I am, I think of you. When I think of you, I think of how different we are. When I think about our di...

It  was late October in Tennessee. Abnormally warm for the time of year, as evidenced by the abundance of ladybugs that flittered everywher...

                 Harold’s room is dark. There’s no lights, no TV, not even the glowing blue power light of his PlayStation. The street l...

This one is bound to be another melancholy endeavor, I imagine...but much like anything, its one of those damnable thoughts that has wormed...

I saw Tim walk into the break room, shoulders hunched, head down carrying his red Igloo cooler.   “How’s it going Tim?” I did it, I ask...

“Thanks for calling honey, it’s good to hear from you.” June, her gold-blonde curls defying her age, sat smoking a cigarette in her kit...

I woke Sunday morning to the gentle reminder of my wife June, saying that we were going to visit her grandmother in the hospital. I didn’t...

  It was asked of me recently by several people, “David you’re an expert on relationships; how do you find closure when a relationsh...