Those first weeks after finding that blue Rough Rider wrapper in the trash were the worst. It's understandable. I'd spent years standing on the slippery rug on a hardwood floor…
The weekends are my time to reset myself: To pause everything, and take some time for me. Dan't Lose Hope posted this morning about querencia, a safe, quiet place of…
I'm guilty of overusing the word "surviving". I survived work. I survived a trip to buy groceries on a the night before a snowstorm. It's just hyperbole for "I made…