by D. L. Koontz | Feb 13, 2015 | Journal, Significant Others
When I was growing up, my mother used to tell me that the word “love” is overused and thus diluted in its impact. What! How could that be? And, especially coming from a mother? I mean, there’s never enough love going around, right? With further prodding, I learned...
by D. L. Koontz | Feb 14, 2012 | Journal, Significant Others
Valentine’s Day. A day that fills women with expectation, men with dread, Hallmark with profit. The day always seemed so ill-conceived to me. More about artificiality than love. Then a random comment my mother made helped me to look at V-Day with a new...