Facing Potentially Terminal Illness

October 10, 2017

By T. Johnson “Stop it!” I scream, as he grabs my shirt collar and slams me into my bedroom wall so hard I see stars. It’s the summer of 1984 and…

The Hardest Part

September 02, 2011

 I’m back blogging again after not being allowed to talk about what was going on in my life while the police put together the case against the “alleged embezzler.” It…