Heart. Mind. Body. Soul. Whole. My heart wrestles within my current season in that I’m not known for what I think I want to be known by. There is a depth that isn’t being
Well. Because of cancer, my bones and joints are compromised. They aren’t as strong as they once were. I was a die-hard athlete, like seriously would throw myself around the basketball and volleyball courts,
Tonight, I’m living changed in that I really want to spend the time and brain capacity to write and write well. But I’m tired. So I’m going to take the night off…even though I
An important both+and in life is recognizing that winning goes beyond the scoreboard…. Catelyn and I talked about that today after a tough loss, a loss that came after a really stellar volleyball weekend.
My Annie found this quote from a book (A Little Life): “Things get broken and sometimes they get repaired, and in most cases you realize that no matter what gets damaged, life rearranges itself
Today is another ‘color’ day…and I’m choosing the color of “bruise.” The black and purple, sometimes green and yellow, that tell-tale color of a painful impact….an impact so hard it leaves behind a mark.
February 11 of 2018 was such an interesting day… When I went to my chemo class before the wretched stuff was officially pumped into my veins, I remember them saying, “you’ll start with 6
Well, I may totally regret it tomorrow but I don’t care. My ‘impactful interaction’ today was with an old friend of mine – volleyball Amber. I played a little during Annie’s practice and I
Expectations is my word for the day. I’ve written about this before so pardon the redundancy, but my day today, from the moment I woke up (from awful sleep, by the way) to the almost-going-to-bed
Physically, I’ve had a pretty good day! And although “good” is about 65%, I’ll take every little decimal of that and celebrate it. And volleyball practice tonight was SO good – both my energy