There are days like this when you are caught in a dreary swamp of memories. They come flooding in and swelling all around you till you can think of nothing else.   You used to be a happy child. Happy, chatty, delightful. You were the kid whose handContinue Reading

Remorse and guilt are words that could easily be mistaken to be synonyms, the kind of thing we have with happiness and joy or conviction and condemnation, when they actually stand at either end of the number line. One far on the positive and the other far on the negative.Continue Reading