Comédie et Tragédie

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Earlier this month I went to see the final dress rehearsal of “Evita” at Circle Theatre.  My friend Todd Lewis is playing Juan Perón in the wonderful production, but starring as Evita is Jolene Frankey, a woman I was doing a show with exactly twenty years ago.  She was but a little girl in that show, and now she’s a grown woman, a mother and a superb singer and performer.  To me it does not feel like that much time has passed… it’s startling.  (Oh, and Todd isn’t so bad, either.)

It brought my thoughts since then back to that time.  It was a critical point in my life.  Through those five years of experiences I was able to enjoy life and conquer some of my innermost demons… but it came to an abrupt, painful end.

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Life in the Bubble: Dealing with Introversion and Social Anxiety

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One of the things I want to accomplish with my blog is to really start opening up about myself.  I have spent all of my life feeling misunderstood… by not only the people I interact with, but even friends and family.  I have been alive now for almost half a CENTURY, and yet I feel like I have not done enough to define to the world who I am, what I believe in, and what I stand for.

I could let it all pour out right now and write my entire autobiography here, but not only would it take quite a while to write, it would also be an unbearably long and boring read.

So what I am going to do is, every so often, I am going to make a post that focuses on one facet of me.  One part of who I am.  A slice of me that’s a little more digestible in one sitting.  Over time, the individual pieces taken together should make a fair representation of me… or at least that is my hope.

So for this inaugural entry I will start with an easy and obvious one:  I am an introvert.

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