A letter to my step-dad

When I get home from school or work, one of the first things I do is look at your eyes. I'm checking to see if they're glazed over. I'm noticing if they're drooping or not. This is my observation that will determine where I spend my night. If I know you're already drinking, I go … Continue reading A letter to my step-dad


Observation is Subjective

I am often accused of not being observant. I tend to overlook details of things I do not feel are important at the time. I do this in exchange for the ability to pay additional attention to other things. For instance, if you were the driver and asked me what roads were ahead or which … Continue reading Observation is Subjective