Oh boy I did a lot today. My body is angry at me and at the same time, I feel very accomplished and strong in spirit having done hard things, pushing myself to the
And the theme of March will be grace. Grace upon grace. grace [ greys ]verb.To favor or honor. I had a friend ask me tonight, “What would you tell your 28 year old self?”
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
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. .
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
I feel fragile today. And I feel like everything around me is fragile, too. *Post 936 It’s Friday. What a Week :: 10/27/17 :: Post 60 It’s Friday. I am sitting here reflecting on
“And perhaps what made her beautiful was not her appearance or what she achieved, but in her love, and in her courage, and in her audacity to believe: no matter the shadows around her,
The ‘ick’ hit hard. “It will start around day 3 or 4 and typically lasts for a few days, sometimes a week. Then you should have a good many days until your next round.”
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
You know when you get a new car (or a new-to-you) car and the next time you’re on the road you see your same new car in the same new color w a a