I am too nice. I keep my opinions to myself. I smile and nod, You think I agree Though I may not. It’s called active listening, Perhaps you should try it. Too much talking; Not enough learning; Not enough understanding. So much, too much judgement. Where is our compassion? I have opinions, Several as a …
Author’s Note: If you have not read The Window, or The Window Part Two, stop now and read those first. This installment will be here when you return.
*Author’s note: If you are visiting this blog for the first time, welcome! But, you don’t want to start here. First, read “The Window Part I and then come back to this one. Seriously, stop reading now and come back when you’ve read Part I. **Second author’s note: I sent out the first part of …
She wasn’t sure how long she had been in that little room. Certainly not more than a night, though it felt like a year. It didn’t take long for her to realize she wasn’t in her own bed. She didn’t know how she got there or why. Peering through the darkness, she could feel panic rising …
