If words could be tattooed onto a brain then it happened to me on this month five decades ago. A month before graduating from high school I met with the guidance counselor to discuss my college options. Mr. Sage, not his real name, was the go-to guy. I knocked on the glass window of his […]
Lost innocence.
We recoil at the thought that bad things happen to good people. We want to believe that when we do virtuous acts then there should be benefits that follow. Then something bad happens to us and the bubble of innocence dissolves. We are confused about how the world really operates. The world feels differently now. Our […]
