In the beginning of the year, I was doing pretty great. I was exercising regularly, losing my Christmas weight gain, writing an essay that…
I have been asked many times to call up my vision of what I want my life to look like, to feel like. Somehow…
The story that is our life, up to a certain point, is written and told by others. We do not choose our parents or…
I am a half empty kinda gal. I see everything in my life as slightly bad. I see the clothing in my closet as…
I am the caterpillar inching my way along fueled by the promise of flying one day. But all that potential to fulfill that flight…
Sometimes my progress feels like I’m riding a rusty bicycle. I spend soooo many moments thinking about a change, considering how one makes the…