I have a confession to make. It’s something that I’ve been trying to hide for a long time; something that I hoped you all wouldn’t figure out. In fact, somewhere along the line I convinced myself that you might not love me – and you might not even like me, if you realized the truth. So I’ve been ducking and weaving, hiding and covering things up as long as you’ve know me. But it’s time to let it out.
Tag: freedom
Saying yes to fears
San Francisco, CA This past weekend I was lucky enough to catch up with a good friend who lives on … More
Beyond Freedom
Johannesburg, South Africa I reached Johannesburg earlier this week subject to that ‘just arrived malaise’ that often hits me upon … More