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
The next morning I woke up and looked in the mirror. I still had a shaved head and it was only going to get balder. My hair didn’t grow back miraculously overnight as much
Day 2, a perplexing waiting game…a holding pattern wrought with anxiety…an eerie moment in time where I was yet sheltered from the storm that was brewing, the swirling deep below the surface and the
We often don’t give credit to our feelings and what they can teach us. Using feeling words, describe a time or experience of transformation in your life. Life offers lessons for each of us. What would