Physically I’m barely putting one foot in front of another. My smallest toes are screaming out. My core, slouched from the weight of exhaustion. My creaky joints are weak with pain and my head
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My word for today: capacity. And yikes, did I push it. . . In line with yesterday’s post, the capacity I am now left with is strikingly small compared to life BC. Before, when
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Sometimes living changed isn’t about the application of the wonderful things that can come out something wretched. Sometimes living changed means that everything is changed because of that wretched thing and then living in
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It’s a new month and that means new daily writing prompts! I liked the ones that I had for January and I’ll probably use them again during some upcoming month, but I want to
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I’ve written about this before but I’m revisiting it today because it’s bouncing around in my head so much. “Show up.” I feel antsy. I want to write a different story. I want to
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Whatever gives us the impression that we’ll have the perfect day? It’s so interesting to me – as an athlete growing up (like the die-hard, only-way-I-spent-my-time kind), I struggled to maintain a high expectation
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Today I’m choosing gratitude even if I don’t really want to. Though, not intended to be dismissive of what all I’m feeling. And that is an important caveat. I think so often we are
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Today I was challenged to push through. Minute by minute. Since I worked from home today, the social input wasn’t a factor so my emotional output was at an all-time high. It’s been awhile
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Today was 93% frustrating. 7% barely tolerable. And I’m all out of capacity. I don’t even feel like doing my “Today I…” Today I…Sunday: LearnedMonday: Chose; said yes/no toTuesday: LovedWednesday: PrayedThursday: Was challenged by/to Friday:
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My diagnosis was my dead-end. . . .It stopped me in my tracks. . . .It interrupted my trajectory. . . .It stalled my progress.It halted me to a stand-still. It got in the way. . . .Unexpected. .