My Journey Through Trauma with Fear, Tears and Gratitude
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I have this deep love and respect for ordinary and regular days.…
Fully Me…Isn’t that Full of Myself?
A couple of weeks ago I confided in a friend that I was worried…
More love, less judgement. Pretty please.
This morning I was in my warm bed reading, thinking and enjoying…
Teach me the rules so I can change them
Last month I took a leap and set off on a journey to Tulum Mexico…
A Mist of Gray Over My Pot of Gold
Peace can be conflicted. It seems like an oxymoron but as I work…