No matter what.
Gotham Writers Write-In — 4/23/2021
When I lost my foot. That was it. That was when I started to doubt myself in being able to show up for my life. For my partner. For my children. For my aunt. For my gardening club. For my theater. For my life’s work.
Suddenly, my life’s work no longer mattered. My life’s work — creating sustainable life practices and teaching others how to accept…