debate

My last two years of high school, I was involved in the Forensics program (otherwise known as speech and debate). I remember being scared shitless; I mean I already had issues being around men (my father’s death at age 34 strained many areas of my young life), but I remember being around my Svengali-esque forensics coach was especially hard. I talked to my mom about it. I wanted to quit right then, on day three of class and transfer to something else. Then something magical happened, [Read more…] about Favorite Quotes