Rape has a new name, it’s called Ghosting

nce upon a time, like less than four months ago if I remember correctly “Ghosting” meant not calling a girl back. (Or a guy if we’re being honest.) It meant making people think that you were genuinely interested in pursuing something serious with them, right before you vanished from existence leaving behind feelings of confusion,…

I’m not perfect and I’m not going to attempt to be

Let me start this off by saying this.   I’ve talked about this before but apparently it needs more clarification. You do not know me. You cannot possibly know me because I don’t even know me. I’m trying harder to get to know myself than you ever will because you are justifiably trying to get to…

Ascension

This post is dedicated to Professor Charles Bivona. A man who has always inspired me without ever trying.  I will never forget being ten years old and away at sleep away camp. A particularly nasty camp counselor said something I’ll never forget. “I’m not an easy person to get along with. I have a few…