Do you ever ask yourself ‘Why?’… Why do I do the things I do. Why do I feel the way I feel? Why do I say the things I say? When you answer yourself,
A couple of days ago, I wrote about the win-win. There is more to this part of the story, though. I had said that being just a blink away from seeing Jesus’s face can’t not change
This quote by Brene Brown struck me today. How true it is that the small moments matter. The 5 minutes of now. The space between the memories and the what-ifs. The seconds. The seemingly
Today is the anniversary of Infusion Day Round 4. Ugh. That was a rough day. I felt so defeated. I had some significant progress behind me that I could cling to and sort of
I love the word “captivated” in this quote. It is precisely the perfect word for such a sentiment. *Post 984 Round 4 is Tomorrow :: 12/10/17 :: Post 101=3 I’m dreading it. I’m also
I was sitting in her chair. She asked me how I felt about it. I said, “I hate it but oh well.” …And no matter which chair she put me in, I sat there,
You know me [smirk] I speak in metaphor. So………the yo-yo. Today I was talking with a friend about how weary my kid is…she’s weary about life, about covid, about school, about masks, about sports
Survivorship is . . . *Post 981 Treasured Time :: 12/7/17 :: Post 101 I was interviewed tonight by a researcher who I’ve known for over a year now…she’s someone I’d love to be
My heart isn’t in the greatest place to write tonight. Ugh. There is so much there but stringing words together would mean that I’d have to have some sort of sense …. Any sense
Say it. See it. Hear it. Feel it. Out loud. Over and over again. *Post 979 The Light of Bravery :: 12/5/17 :: Post 99 Two days in a row that I’ve worked all day