Death of Relevance

Yesterday my husband asked me if I heard about the Panera Bread woman who started having heart palpitations after drinking the overly caffeinated lemonade they sell. My answer was no.  I killed my relevance on social media nearly 3 years ago. I deleted all my apps and Instagram posts and did not watch or view …

Stay For Tea

The car next to us saw us singing with The Beatles, communicating through a beat in our blood. Once we stopped fighting for control, we found summer again. I woke her up begging to go to school. She would have preferred if I stayed around a little longer to share a cup of tea. The …