Life – Page 9 – Life is a dark ride

Alcohol, lots of alcohol…

The holidays can be a tough time when half of your family is gone. But, how do you define family, really?

I love her, but Mom doesn’t always know best…

A writer’s workshop challenged me to dig up mixed memories about my teenage shoplifting days. This is the first half of the story…

Can’t – it’s the sign that marks a dead end road.

A look at life and what’s beyond