Ursula AdamsMade of fireI am so mad all the time right now. Enraged actually. So full of fury that I am certain, if I merely concentrated a bit, I could…Oct 7, 2018Oct 7, 2018
Ursula AdamsSilly SeasonLast night I spent fifteen minutes walking in a circle around my house looking for my phone — kitchen to dining room to living room to…Jun 7, 20181Jun 7, 20181
Ursula AdamsAnd I did it while being fatThere are few beliefs I hold near and dear to my heart when it comes to my work: that my clients always know their own answers and my job…Jun 7, 2018Jun 7, 2018
Ursula AdamsThe Merchant of Death is DeadEvery Sunday morning the SheHive writers group meets online at 10:00 am to share successes and struggles related to our creative journeys…Apr 18, 2018Apr 18, 2018
Ursula AdamsThe Day I Felt My VoiceLate last month our meditation leader, Nancy, took us through a guided practice that invited participants to make whatever noise our souls…Feb 19, 2018Feb 19, 2018
Ursula AdamsDon’t keep them guessing…I’m in Florida this week on my annual girls’ trip — a tradition that started with my mom and Aunt Sally in 1987. Newly-divorced, single…Feb 8, 2018Feb 8, 2018
Ursula AdamsFlipping the SwitchThe Mister and I moved the family to Detroit just shy of six years ago. Which means that I have walked into the same kitchen and flipped on…Jan 19, 2018Jan 19, 2018
Ursula AdamsMy Go-to “Pick Me Up”New Year’s Eve was pretty awesome. The Mister and I vegged until early evening, then visited all the honky-tonks along Broadway in…Jan 4, 2018Jan 4, 2018
Ursula AdamsWho’s helping? (And are you letting them?)Good morning from Hilton Head Island, South Carolina — the first stop of the Adams’ 2017 Year-End Road Trip!The Mister and I left Detroit…Dec 27, 2017Dec 27, 2017
Ursula AdamsNext year’s journey of a thousand milesI love this time of year and not because Christmas is just around the corner and there will soon be three small presents, two medium…Dec 14, 2017Dec 14, 2017