Ode to those who served and died… and to the women who bore them.
Is it impossible to move on? Is it impossible to deal with such enormous sorrow that brings constant unyielding pain? Does life no longer make sense? Is it not worth…
So that’s why I was there…
Tonight I spent the evening doing something that makes me very uncomfortable- promoting, in person, this book I've written. I loved writing the book. I enjoyed the accomplishments of running…