sometimes moving on with the rest of your life starts with goodbye.

With no intentions to write about last night's dream, I'm now finding it impossible not to since it's been on my mind All. Day. Long.  Yes, one of those that really stings the heart and cannot be forgotten with a little coffee therapy.  In fact, if I remember correctly, I woke up startled last night … Continue reading sometimes moving on with the rest of your life starts with goodbye.

i know that i am supposed to not care. but how, how do you not care?

Lexie: I know that I am supposed to toughen up. I know that I am supposed to not care.  But how, how do you not care? Mark: It's the hardest part of the job.  The very hardest part. Lexie: How did you do it? How did you learn? Mark: I'm still learning. Stranded in my … Continue reading i know that i am supposed to not care. but how, how do you not care?

let’s all sing it together: “it’s a small world after all”

To sum up this past weekend best, I'll say that, Chicago is a big city but it's such a small world.  The whirlwind that was this past weekend- and really week- reminded me of both of these concepts.  Take today (Sunday night is when I'm writing this) for instance.  Within an hour of waking up I found myself on a bus … Continue reading let’s all sing it together: “it’s a small world after all”