“What story have I been telling that may not be true”, the self-help guru asked. I’ve been feeling quite stagnant of recent and I…
Once upon a time, I was the gal who had started a blog with no idea what she thought she was doing. I floundered…
The story that is our life, up to a certain point, is written and told by others. We do not choose our parents or…
There’s a saying used behind the closed doors of the Anonymous meetings. People with addictions are “terminally unique”. Somehow, the dreadful feeling of isolation…
Not too long ago, say right after Christmas, I woke up and I would dread getting dressed because the following would occur. I would…
My butt got a good kicking by that Mercury in retrograde thing this past October. Maybe a little awareness that it was descending onto…
I used to have a friend. I think of her often. And the question she used to ask when there was a moment of…