I am facing my forty-year graduating class anniversary dinner in August. Such an event usually causes people to look forward to speaking with and seeing the people with which you went to school. For me the prospect brings back memories and emotions that are not lovely. I can remember moving to Illinois from [...]
Whose fault/responsibility is my life? Mine or someone else's?
Just who is Shirley J. Davis?
I have risen like a Phoenix from the flames that made me who I am. This is my personal story.
A further explanation of just what the hell I was talking about
Leaving the past in the past takes courage. Walking into the future does too.