Ah the stuck. It smells of mildew and shame. It’s the place that you dread being when things need to happen. It’s the place…
The shame of not doing what I should have done is sometimes unbearable. I really do mean well and know better, yet I keep…
I’d lost nearly ten pounds and I was elated. I hadn’t dropped below 160 pounds in at least five years, maybe ten. This weight…
I worked through a bout of plummeting self-esteem today. I’d reached out to someone to connect but they truly didn’t have the time. I…