Letters From the Eastside – Epilogue

Epilogue – There was someone who read my first book and reached out to tell me to say the book wasn’t for them. They said the book was depressing to which I replied, “The name of the book is “Operation Depression.”What did they expect, pretty clouds and rainbows?At...

Letters From the Eastside – The Last Letter

Dear Mother Directional, When there’s nowhere left to fall, then I suppose there’s no more reasons to be afraid of falling. Anywhere you go, there’s no more need to worry about what comes next. What’s going to happen? What should I do?When there’s no more room between...

Letters From the Eastside – Letter Nineteen

Dear Mother Directional, I wanted to come clean with you. Here and now. I want to share more about where I am and why. Not to mention the reasons behind where I am; but more, I wanted to send you this to explain what it was like from day one, up until now, and into...

Letters From the Eastside – Letter Eighteen

Dear Mother Directional, When there’s science, then there’s a reason to understand why things happen – or why they don’t. When there’s science, there is an understanding of how things work. For example, we know about the trees. We know about the land and the sea. We...

Letters From the Eastside – Letter Seventeen

Dear Mother Directional, When there’s no more reasons to argue or defend yourself, then there’s no more reasons to fight or find out what’s wrong with the world. Or, when the time comes and the need to justify yourself or explain who you are comes to an end, now we...