Jun 17, 2017 | A Day In My Life
So I hear the usual ping. Which may not sound strange to you but it is for me. I mean, I can pretty much account for all my usual peeps—every one of them gets their own ping tone. So it’s not one of them. And I know I should ignore it. But I can’t. I mean it’s...
May 13, 2017 | A Day In My Life
Without any blinds on my east-facing window, I was up hours too early, when the sky was still pink with promise. My head hurt a little bit and I wasn’t sure if it was because I woke up too early, needed caffeine, or a handful of aspirin. Or probably all of the above....
Jun 4, 2016 | A Day In My Life
I named myself Tanzania to honor my mother, who came from Africa. Grey? That comes from having one black and one white parent. I’d give anything to go back to my old life and my birth name. Years ago, my parents were murdered, and as I watched, the masked killers...
