• My Brats,  The Fonz

    When you’re weary, feeling small, when tears are in your eyes, I’ll dry them all.

    Do we really want the people around us to be happy? Is it possible to let them do these things without judging them? In the never ending attempt at organizing myself, I keep finding old journals of mine. This time, it was one from high school. “Why does my mother say that all she wants is for me to be happy and then when I do the things that make me happy, she gets mad at me and I get in trouble?” I was having a conversation with Ruka who has a soon-to-be-driving daughter. “She won’t be driving if her grades don’t come up.” She tells me. “I can’t use…