The Recovering PerfectionistAn open letter to my cloistered mind.How is it that I arrived at this vantage point? From the mid eighties to my mid thirties I have wandered, worked, waded. Woven through the…Aug 20, 2018Aug 20, 2018
The Recovering PerfectionistSometimes I get frustrated when my washing doesn’t dry in the winter.Like no human-made wash cycle could ever produce, water comes straight down from the sky and soaks up the fabric. Then the crisp, fresh air…Aug 12, 2018Aug 12, 2018
The Recovering PerfectionistTherapy TaxWhy is it that I am spending hundreds and hundreds and hundreds of dollars on therapy to improve my relationships with my loved ones, but…Aug 11, 2018Aug 11, 2018