Poem; I hate myself.

I am furious with myself. I don’t know what triggered it. I am angry with myself. I am angry with the life I have. I am angry about the life I had and lost. Anger takes you nowhere. I understand it, but I cannot stop it. I look in the rearview mirror. And see what … Continue reading Poem; I hate myself.

An Old Feeling Revisited.

I was sure that I did get rid of a problem of mine but was forced to realize that it wasn’t the case. It is rather disturbing. It came about when I went to the airport to pick up my daughter who was coming from London. She came to help me out with the boys … Continue reading An Old Feeling Revisited.