Love Plus One
Whether I choose to believe it or not, there really has been a whole lot of good to come out of my unemployment. There’s... and of course.. and who could forget... Ok, but seriously folks. There is nothing more special or important than the opportunity I have had to spend the quality time with my family. I'm sure they are tired of me, but they realize I am fragile and they won't say it. Perhaps my most lasting memory of this most miserable episode will be this blog. It has connected me with so many wonderful people I have never met and re-connected me with so many lifelong friends I had lost contact with. When I started writing this blog, I really planned on keeping it to myself. I’m not sure if I was insecure about the quality of my writing or embarrassed of what my life had become, but after a couple of entries, I started changing my tune. Not only was I proud of the way I was writing, but I was really proud of what I was writing. To quote the great Canadian poet Brya...