365 Personal Days

I quit my career to start working.

The Thing with Feathers

I wasn't prepared to find our little diamond dove dead in his cage this morning. His soft spotted gray wing was draped over the low perch in the red glow of the heat lamp. I did not see his back rise with his steady breath. Mine caught in my chest.


Empowerment Day

Last night my son said, "Mom. I'm looking forward to getting up tomorrow because we are going to go vote." This from the child who has had his ears and eyes on this entire ugly election lead-up for the past... Continue Reading →

Day 1: “You can’t possibly be busy…”

We make so very many assumptions about others.

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