I'm Thinking That...

There is nothing like a real job to make you absolutely aware of the unremarkable nature of your particular humanity.


I have been happiest as a student.


I voluntarily had my feelings muted. I regret it.


These days there is endless comfort in Scrabble. Sometimes three games in a single day.


My friends are all getting older.


More and more I am settling into womanhood much more easily than I had anticipated.


I long for a great romance but I believe that this notion is very much out of place in modern life.


I joined a book club of African-American women. I look forward to these conversations in a way that surprises me very much and my friends very little.


To be without passion for a man is like being hungry but not knowing for what.

I can't be mad forever.