The eye of the needle

My Mid-Life Crisis Is Tossing Me Back to My Parents

Parents are the bones on which children cut their teeth

I left Los Angeles for good this time and there’s no looking back. In a way this final chapter signals the beginning of the unknown and that’s refreshingly scary. I’ve been dreading this period of my life virtually all my life — and the reasons are sealed in the dreams that we wish…

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