Chemotherapy may in fact be one of the most wretched human experiences. I mean it is literal poison. And yet it is also this magic potion that has the power to extend lives. It
Onco follow ups do a number on me. In my head I can stay rational (for the most part) but my soul and my gut…….those are a different story. In the weeks leading up
I had an opportunity throughout today to remind myself what it means to walk what I talk…… It’s pretty easy in life to say or even think all the right things. Or the helpful
I finished the book today (which is really 2 books in one) – Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland and Through the Looking Glass. And wouldn’t you know it, neither of the books ended with a
My head is in 100 places. I can’t seem to gather a straight thought. I’m distracted. I’m preoccupied. I’m emotional. I’m anxious. The funny thing – I was reading Through the Looking Glass and
Oh the metaphors about identity that I connect with in the story of Alice…and I’m only in chapter 2! “Yesterday things went on just as usual. I wonder if I’ve been changed in the night?
Of course I couldn’t get through an Alice in Wonderland theme without this quote…it is mightily famous! (Ha, I find the more I read this book, the more I am talking like Alice!) There
“Either the well was very deep or she fell very slowly for she had plenty of time as she went down to look about her…She tried to look down and make out what she
Well, it’s May. I made it through April and it was, in fact, bonkers-busy. But it was also a very HARD month filled with incredible learnings from all the sides of relevant feedback, difficult
I was exploring this with my volleyball girls a couple of weeks ago….to examine it within the context of volleyball, both their individual contributions and the team’s function. Then I challenged them to take