My homework for the month was to remain present during conversations where I felt personally attacked or found emotionally taxing.
I have found that I am angry. I am tired of being others emotional dumpster or karmic recycling bin. At first I had sympathy and found myself absorbing a lot of others’ frustrations or sadness. Now […]

It feels so good to make one squirt. So refreshing. So…instant gratification.
My name is Jameson, and I am a popper. My girlfriend is, too. Every girlfriend I’ve had, actually, was into popping, picking, squeezing. Most of my friends are poppers, most except for one, who simply refuses to pop. This is her decision, and I […]

Today has been a particularly frustrating day for me. Today is the day that my MFT cohort is forced to take Sex Education. You’d think that I would be excited about the idea of studying sexuality. In the research arena I pretty much thrive on sex research. Keeping up to date on all of it […]

Something there is that doesn’t love a . . . blank page. That’s an allusion to Robert Frost’s poem I used to love. Still do? That was then . . . This blank page thing, my thing about blank pages, inspires me to write.
What’s this entry about? Ramping up . . . this new […]

I don’t even know what to say about this. I joined the gym this morning, and my post-gym coffee has yet to set in, so formulating sentences bashing this article is difficult. But it should be so easy.
If you haven’t yet clicked on the link, the article is from Christians Unite.com, one of my favorite […]