Group Therapy

By |2017-06-14T12:46:09-04:00July 14th, 2014|Friendship, Marriage|

"8 and three dashes." "What?" "8 and three... yes three dashes." I hold three fingers up into the air as Andy and my brother Adam stare at me from the table saw positioned on the deck. "8 and three dashes." I yell at them again from the center of the dining room. "What the fuck [...]

Parenthood & Friendship

By |2012-09-28T18:49:49-04:00September 28th, 2012|Musings, Parenting|

Admittedly, I'm not good at making friends. Like, I thought I was, and I went about my life thinking I was, but as I age and people's fucking filters break down, I've come to realize that is not the case. I've narrowed it down to two basic, yet contradictory, scenarios. 1. I get too close [...]