The Horror of Should Who's life are you going to live? Yours or somebody else's? Life is what it is. We have very little control over what comes our way. If we had the choice and if we were being 100% honest, we'd probably say “No, thank you”
The Trade This past weekend I went dancing. Well, sort of. This past weekend I went on a trip to dance in a performance– a belly dance performance. I dance with a larger group of women in a troupe and smaller group in a dance company and sometimes I dance as a
Questions That Kill Or don't. Or could. Ot might. Or the whole concept is overly dramatic. But still... My experience is that these are the questions that can kill. Kill ideas. Kill reaching out. Kill being your best self. Kill hope. Here are my questions. The ones that keep me feeling
Translating Tears Into Words (I Know It Sounds Dramatic, but It Kinda Is...) What to write…? What to say…? What shouldn’t I say…? What to write…? I think I’ll start with Eight Weeks Post-Incident. Incident, by the way, is a very mild, very understated way of putting it. Probably it should be called The Day My Life Imploded. Anyway, this
50 Ways to Give Yourself Permission I have heard an excess of people talking about what they should be doing, what they shouldn't be doing, how so-and-so is doing this and not doing that. This kind of talk seems to be everywhere right now. I don't really like it... This
