After 40 years, Hope

At "Hutton" University, not its real name--perhaps you can guess the real name --i became a Pharisee.  It took time.  But after the state hospital--i clearly remember the moment--i heard the words describing the requirements of a SUPREME COURT JUSTICE--that they must take care not only of the fact if propriety but also of every … Continue reading After 40 years, Hope

Red alert

I funalky "have* the situation here.  I was a disciplinary problem for both my mother and my teachers when i was a girl.  I was emotionally blind and non-responsive, progressively dull and insensitive because if the being kneed in tbe crotch.  I was a pervert.  But i was extremely imtelligent.  My father, who had his … Continue reading Red alert