Tag Archives: regret

30 minutes

it was mother’s day. i was invited to brunch at my mother’s place with my oldest sibling, S., ¬†visiting from the west coast. i phoned from the highway to tell them that i was running 30 minutes late. it was … Continue reading

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strategies for vanquishing numbness, part 1

entrench yourself in memories of friends lost or forgotten eat yogurt finish the final 90 pages of The Brothers Karamazov lose money from your pockets as you emerge from the subway and then gaze in wonder as a stranger hands … Continue reading

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tonight’s apology…

i started to write an apology to my dear friend C, only to realize i am too embarrassed to write about this or post this on Tumblr, even though there is really nothing to worry about because I can assure … Continue reading

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