When you realize that you are “that person.”

I realized recently that I don’t self identify as much of anything. I observe for the most part. I don’t really fly any flags that signify my tribe. Minimal bumper stickers, no vanity plates. No tattoos. I’m not a soccer mom, since I don’t have kids. Not a cat lady because I’m allergic (although I … Continue reading When you realize that you are “that person.”