Flying in Formation

Even after 49 years, I can still take surprisingly long time to recognize when a manic episode is starting. It's not telling every person in town I’ll be happy to come over and answer that computer question after work or even right now. It's not acceding to all of Thing1’s needs and wants for college and groceries. Nor is it when I'm googling every graduate program and trying to turn the...

Overheard

   I about 15 or 16 the first time I realized that everyone else in the world did not walk around thinking about suicide at least once a day. The revelation came after a school assembly on the subject when our class was herded into separate rooms where intimate groups of 50 or so giggling, super-sensitive teenagers were invited to play a quiet game of True Confession. The assembly...