• Stair Drills

    I fell down stairs today. The last time I fell down stairs was in 1984, and I landed a textbook, illegal-block-in-the-back to the guy I was out on a date with. I’ll let you figure out the symbolism on that one. It’s been almost 30 years since I’ve fallen down stairs. I am very agile, …

  • Releasing

    I’ve lost a few people I called friends over the past year. They didn’t die or anything like that. Death might have been an easier transition. Instead, they engaged in behaviors that I could no longer tolerate, directing those behaviors at me until I simply could not remain in the relationships and maintain my health. …

  • Woe Despair and Irony on Me

    I’m going to tell on myself, and I’m going to laugh while I do it. After all, I have more fun laughing at myself than I’ve EVER had laughing at anyone else. Added bonus, I rarely feel guilty when my laughs are on me! I was on the phone with someone last week, and she began the …

  • Fueled by Fear

    Much of my life was no picnic. I do believe that I am the creator of my life; therefore, I admit that I chose this particularly difficult path for myself. I lived most of my life in fear. Ironically, I wasn’t really aware of it being fear, because it was all I knew. What I …