I haven’t slept yet.

When I was 6, my sister was traumatized by a clown at the birthday party I shared with my one year old brother, just before we moved away from California to Little Rock, AR, where I remember having one friend I used to walk around the military housing with, in ’87. Then we moved notContinue reading “I haven’t slept yet.”

Imagining Universal Income and how it might change society/culture.

This longish exploration of my thinking starts sad/mad and ends hopeful. I think. 😁. Sparked by reading about Dahmer’s father…and ends with a brief thought about the Bible I’ll explore more later… I have felt passionately, since I was a young child, that parents are to blame when children murder. But now, at 42, IContinue reading “Imagining Universal Income and how it might change society/culture.”

On Jan 6, 1985 My Father Shot My Mother and Today…

…today I’m reading about the parents of the survivors of the Uvalde massacre, while my children play outside. https://www.cnn.com/2023/05/21/us/uvalde-one-year-on-moms-watch-breach-videos-tws/index.html The article is hard, but the images are only of survivors. In 1985, my father had a handgun his older sister sold to him, when she encouraged him to shoot his much younger wife for cheatingContinue reading “On Jan 6, 1985 My Father Shot My Mother and Today…”

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