Sometimes I catch myself fantasizing about who I would like to cut out of my life.  I don't fantasize about their death, just their disappearance.  I mean, not in a kidnapped-and-taken-to-Siberia kind of way, but in a, “Oh, you’re moving? That’s too bad” kind of way. Gone from my air space.  Gone from my face vision.  … Continue reading Navigating the Divide: Part 3–Good People with Good Intentions