This may have been a bit of clickbait. Did I make it sound like I moved across the country then made my way back? I didn't. I would never. I am the definition of a h o m e b o d y. I DID, however, move to the town over. I know, I know.… Continue reading I Moved Back to my Hometown in my 30’s.
In hard times, gratitude can be a powerful force. Focusing on the good got me through my diagnosis last year, and it’s been helpful again this year while I’ve been transitioning back to work. Every year, when we celebrate Thanksgiving, I'm always reminded that even in good times, we should be thankful (maybe even more… Continue reading Gobble Some Gratitude This Season, Will Ya?!
I've never been good at letting go of things. I don't mean silly grudges or gripes. I always have an easy time of letting those go. I mean tangible things. Things that are comfortable to me. Things that I adore and hold meaning. I'll never be the person that hops on a plane and starts… Continue reading The Art of Letting Go