For some, this season is wrought with emotional turbulence and stress. Don’t make that worse.
I used to have the coolest shoe collection. Oh, how the things they change.
Maybe one day I’ll master the firm and long-lasting “no”, but until then…
I contemplated the busyness and the hours I’ve lost worrying about whether or not I’m “doing it right” or “doing it well enough”.
It’s irrationally difficult for me to accept that I need medication.
But I just didn’t want to be a hockey mom. Days spent in cold, slightly smelly rinks isn’t my idea of a great weekend.
It’s pretty simple: Turn the Golden Rule back around onto you.