Monthly Archives: December 2012

There’s always something to be written about. I wonder what will materialize on the page here today? I’d like to find out. Try writing about the lifetime effects of going through various childhood abuses, from either one of your parents, … Continue reading →

 Grandpa and Grandma Geisinger had two sons, Uncle Tom and Dad. Uncle Tom was a glider pilot, ferrying troops over to France starting with the D-Day invasion of Normandy. Tom had an uncanny knack for survival, when the Alleys were … Continue reading →

 When my father was having his first nervous breakdown, when I was in the womb, he was probably thinking about all the things he could not do to meet all the major obligations and responsibilities that were presenting themselves in … Continue reading →

When I was still up home in Maryland, still living on my own, driving my own vehicle, hanging out with the guys, it was the beginning of the hot weather that year. I was still getting a lot of nice … Continue reading →

There’s been a wonderful tendency of mine, recently, to simply enjoy all of my various circumstances for what they have been. I’ve been the kind of man to set my own standards, and take an unwavering stand on my own … Continue reading →

The world seems bitter, as I sit in my warmed suite writing this morning. The weather is not all that inclement for this time of year. There’s no rain or snow out; just cold air, while the few trees outside … Continue reading →