When memories come calling…

“You remember the most obscure stuff” is a frequent refrain that I hear from family members, perhaps it is my lot in life as the middle child that has cast this mutant ability onto my reluctant shoulders, but I don’t recall asking for it. Often the memories come rushing back with such deafening frequency thatContinue reading “When memories come calling…”

Is empathy a relic of the past?

Empathy is a element that is missing in action.

The Deep South, unselfishness, Dr. King and what I learned.

“… If we aren’t ashamed, we should be …”