September, 2012 - She Laughs at the Days

I went out for ice cream and came back with a homeless woman – Part 6

Part 1Part 2Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Tuesday night, while the kids were getting ready for bed, April appeared again. She […]

Part 1Part 2Part 3 Part 4 While it was still daylight I started to pack up April’s things. I did my best […]

Part 1Part 2Part 3 After the first day or two, whenever April was awake, she was rifling through this gigantic stack of […]

Part 1Part 2 Soon after I returned home the police had let April go. However, she had by then forgotten my address […]

Part 1 April is far from the first homeless person I ever tried to befriend. My dad used to invite people to […]

I would never have seen her if I hadn’t gone to get ice cream. Aaron was doing that thing he does at […]

In my last post On Having Stuff I talked about the type of mental poverty inherent in holding onto stuff you don’t […]

I was talking to a friend on Sunday about how tight our finances are. It’s at the point where I know exactly […]

It’s been a crazy week. I have this one idea for a post that I keep trying to write in the wee […]