Last night I celebrated.

🎉Last night I celebrated. 🎉 I decided to purposely look back over the last 12 months, not just in reflection, but to honor the experience...

My Grandmother’s Hands

My Grandmother’s Hands My grandmother’s hands had a gift for adeptly whipping a shoe at us kids while balancing a phone on her shoulder. Important...

The Year of Release

As the close of 2020 comes into view, I’ve been doing a bit of reflection. Last October I was talking about how 2019 was my...

#BLOOM!

I am planting my fall mums today. I do it every year on the Tuesday after Labor Day, and each and every time, I find...

An Anchor

Like this gorgeous tree I saw on my walk this morning, I am in transition. I’m changing. I can feel it.🤨 Sometimes change is BIG (and drastic)...

BOTHER ME

I’m an Over-Giver. I listen. I hold your hand. I never show up at your house empty-handed (always store-bought, of course, but that’s beside the point). I...

Silencing Edith

Allow me to introduce you to my inner critic. She’s quite stern, with her thin, white hair severely pulled back in a tight chignon. Her...