March 14, 2026
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March 14th, 2026. Saturday the 14th feels like Friday the 13th.
Prince gets it right. The last couple of days I’ve been sleeping. It’s not what I usually write about. But every night I have dreams, most of which are uncomfortable at best, emotionally devastating at their worst. Fights and arguments, career-ending decisions, broken homes, unwanted sexual advances, my mother begging me to kill her. And…