Misery

There are many types of misery out there but perhaps the most pernicious is watching someone else suffer and being unable to do anything about it. Especially when you love that person so much you’d gladly take their pain as your own. But that’s just not how it works. So you watch and they suffer. … Continue reading Misery

Deck the halls with limbs of Molly

Youngest entertained me with a murder podcast—broadcasted via Bluetooth from the Christmas tree. Intrigued and horrified. Guess I know who is getting a lump of coal this year. Seriously, who breaks into their ex-girlfriend’s home with a syringe of pure nicotine. Hit the pause button while I get more eggnog.