The Other Side of Fear
I took the bus past my former life today. I craned my head and could just see the back of my coworker through the second-story window. I had a sudden […]
I took the bus past my former life today. I craned my head and could just see the back of my coworker through the second-story window. I had a sudden […]
Here it is. The moment that seems more real than quitting my job, selling most of my furniture, and saying goodbye to my loved ones. The moment of buying my […]