It’s dark when I unlock the door, flip switches, get the coffee
brewing.
“I’ve lost my way. It was so clear back then, I knew what I wanted, but I was unsure of myself…”
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The dream was a warning to me. With so many talents I could easily become a dilettante, spreading myself thin.
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“But you know, ever since my wife left I've been in a kind of sexual limbo…
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Those two movements—lifting her shoulders and then her hips—will be what she remembered the most.
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Jackie was confronting an invincible force, but he and his gay brothers were winning just by standing up to them. It was a momentous feeling of liberation.
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Will I forget that, the things I hate? Will I also forget the things I once loved?
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As expected, most of the residents were older adults, many in wheelchairs.
We had something in common already.
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