Jamming My World
My forty-year-old Swingline stapler is jammed. I’ve stabbed myself in the thumb with a pair of tweezers, a pen, and now a knife trying to get it working again. […]
Category: insomnia
You Can't Buy Sleep …
I have slept with the same man for three years. Without him, I do not sleep and not sleeping is the enemy. Insomnia has been my enemy since high school. From that first sleepless night, when I laying sweating on my sheets, my teenage brain addled by the prospect of first love, and into college […]