What a year. 2020. In most ways, I’m glad it is over. I lost my job, had hard times, struggled in more ways than one. And, so did...

Dad Hacks by David Zimmerle You’re on your own now more than ever, dad. And somehow March never ended. The worst Friday the 13th ever....

by Kira Star I woke up to another routine morning in my sleepy, foggy town in Central California. While looking out my bedroom window, I...

Salad Days by Karen t'Kint These days taste like vinegar, deceptively served in a plastic party glass on a warm spring evening. Only...

13 Ways of Looking at a Virus 1. It starts with a whisper. One headline amongst many. A lesser order disaster of concern. Only one person...

Don’t Touch My Weenie: Being the Chronic Creep Who Needs Emotional Support during the Epidemic by Xochi Rosebuds It was noon when the...

Running in the Time of Corona COVID-19 has changed life dramatically for everyone. I have had quite a few conflicting feelings over the...

The Circle Game by Art Hanlon I need to escape the feeling that I’m under house arrest. We’re sheltering in place because of the COVID-19...

The Toilet Paper Shortage Doesn’t Scare Me. Parenting Through a Pandemic Does. by Nathania Seales Oh This is the Emergency Broadcast...

By Adam Sullivan I pulled into a parking spot on the top floor of the massive garage. Emily had fallen asleep in her child-safety seat...

by David M. Olsen I I would be dead without the sea. I believe that and I feel that because it’s true. When I started to tell people that...

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