Blog Category: strong

Claudia sat down next to me while I was writing yesterday and asked the worst question to me, “What do you think a strong woman is?” Why is this the worst question? Because of me. Because of my own insecurities. Maybe deep down I’m afraid if she thinks she’s a strong woman she will leave […]

When I was a kid I used to skip school, hide behind my house until my parents left, and then go off to play chess with John Nash. Not THE John Nash, the Nobel Prize winner who also had schizophrenia. But his son, who was a very strong player. We would go over to his […]