I am bad at giving gifts. You don't want me to draw your name in the holiday gift exchange.
The problem is that what I really want to give is never for sale. And I never know just what to do about that.
But if it's the thought that counts, please know that this holiday season, I wish I could give you:
The call you’re waiting for that never seems to come.
A soft look of total acceptance adoration.
The lightness that tingled through your entire body the last time you felt free.


