Things I Think About Thursday: Wild and 15.

“I’m fifteen, definitely,” I said as an answer to her question. We were having tea on a snowy day, when my friend Babs asked me what my perfect age was, how old I felt. And I thought about it…. How old would you think you are, if say, you woke up with amnesia and there […]

 
 

Things I Think About Thursday: Amnesia and Coffee

“My Mom had amnesia….” he said. I had never seen him before. And I had no idea that a stranger, having the courage to speak up and join our conversation, would effect my entire day. I was talking to my beautiful barista friend, Anna, when he walked in and ordered a coffee. Anna and I […]