I have a little story I'd like to share with you. Get comfortable, because it's a doozie. And, I'm going to let each of you decide whether the ending is a happy one.
I feel compelled to state by way of clarification that I'm not sharing a personal and painful story from my life here in print because I'm narcissistic. Far from it, same way the North Pole is far from the South Pole. At any given time and in any given situation, I would rather fade into the background as I go about my business.
Nah, I'm sharing this story because the Standard-Examiner ran two stories in the last few months that caused said personal trauma to scuffle and clash and brawl inside my brain like a wrestling match between two pythons.
