I never thought I'd ever be more afraid to write than to run. But I laid in bed two Fridays ago thinking that exact thing. I was to run the CRIM—a ten-mile race downtown Flint—the very next morning and literally felt less anxiety about running than writing. Huh? Running has never been something I ever... Continue Reading →
The Comeback Special
Friends, Romans, Countrymen... (Hi, Mom!) Thanks for your patience this summer as I've taken a bit of time away from personal writing. Admittedly, I said yes to too many things this summer, and my website suffered because of it. But I can't say I've been bored, that's for sure: In May, I graduated from the... Continue Reading →