The changes in my daily routines, my priorities and my dreams are helping me see how patterns of love integrate with patterns of life.
If there’s a kernel of wisdom in the puppy experience it is that happiness is both essential and irrational.
I bought a cheap tube of mascara and put it on in the parking lot. That’s how desperate I was for retail therapy.
My dog, Moon, is at the end of his life. I know this. I’ve known it for a while. But knowing it doesn’t make it easier, just more obvious.
When mature women enter an exciting new phase in their lives and re-discover themselves as individuals, that’s Self-Discovery 2.0.
Can I find peace staring into the murky pond without knowing what lies at the bottom? Yes, I can. And that’s the wonder of it.
I’m taking a vacation from weekly posts, putting my blog on hiatus for the growing season to explore my inner dirt and write in depth.