Anne Lamott said “Write as if your parents are dead.” In an attempt to save people from your truth, you censor yourself from writing…
Now is when we need self-compassion.But what if I told you that self-compassion equaled feeling sorry for yourself. Boom, you’d say no, I’m not…
Twitchy and his /her mate are helping themselves to the cat food outside on the back porch. I just told Crackers to go enjoy…
I told my husband this morning that I’m beside myself with frustration and grief from the garden shrub and tree flowering that got screwed…
My Dad left our house when I was little. I visited him on designated weekends. He wasn’t particularly cuddly but I was wanted. In…
It’s a slow insipid slide down the aging chute. And my body betrays me despite my best efforts to ignore it. I have just…
After my April post on traumatic stress had diminished, I began to warm up to Spring and the hope it brings. Eventually I was…