Imagine you’re sitting on a beautiful beach. You’re watching your son building a sand castle. Life is beautiful. Imagine you’re eating some fresh fruit and
Good morning! Today’s blog post was inspired by how “sexy” I looked while driving my son to school in my bathrobe. No, I’m not joking.
Welcome to my brain at 4 a.m. Should I get up and go out for coffee? Maybe there will be an interesting person sitting at
I spent time in the Berkshires and came home with this man’s voice ~ we all have a story. I’m going to wait patiently I
So, I’ve never been a very judgmental person. In fact, I’ve probably been the opposite most of my life- I always “feel bad” for people.
I’ve been up since 4 am; thinking about what to write today. I’ve had several ideas and still no words come. As I sit in
I don’t ever want to see you again My life is over, unlike yours I pray for revenge I didn’t see the signs That phone
Almost every minute, of every day, I’m in “deep thought.” I’m convinced my writing is fueled by an existential crisis. But it’s not a comorbid
Several weeks ago, my daughter asked me, “How do you balance the time between your relationship and your friends?” Damn. I hate those “big” questions.