Does There Have to Be a “Silver Lining?” by Teresa Ahrendt
I still hear the annoying squeak of the wooden bench with each movement. The not-so-soft whispering of the couple two rows behind. The tap, tap, tap of the courtroom reporter’s…
I still hear the annoying squeak of the wooden bench with each movement. The not-so-soft whispering of the couple two rows behind. The tap, tap, tap of the courtroom reporter’s…
Change. The word excites some of us and terrifies others. Some embrace it; others loathe it. However, like it or not, change is evitable. Admittedly, I’m a change-aholic. I…