February TiredIt’s that point in February where I can feel this tightly coiled energy inside of me, a life force all its own.Feb 22, 2015Feb 22, 2015
Unvarnished, Week 2: The Fire Hose of GriefToday, when grief cuts in line at Starbucks, it’s not the world I’m angry at. It’s the fire hose of emotion that surges up, unbidden . . .Feb 8, 2015Feb 8, 2015
