The last time I worked overnights, I was in my 20s and living in Indiana. I was employed by the Indiana Department of Corrections at the time.That periods seems like eons ago.
I’m now moonlighting as a funeral attendant. Some people still call them undertakers. Some of the duties are as you’d imagine.
The last 24 hours have been particularly hectic in the funeral business.
Sometimes I get to drive the coach.
It’s easy to be a fount of optimism when everything is going well in your life. In our age of social media profiling, being a Pollyanna is a requirement if you want to be one of the cool kids. What about when things don’t go so well, or life becomes a struggle, or your health takes a turn for the worse? Continue reading
Blogging has been an outlet for me to let off steam, work out idea prototypes, or just reflect. There have been times over the past 10 years where I’ve used this space and others to lash out or criticize. I rarely do that anymore.
Being critical is easy. Raising the bar impossibly high for others makes more sense than holding yourself to the same impossibly stringent requirements. We all do it. Continue reading