Dear ME…
April, 2016 MEs! It's that time again to challenge ourselves. After decompressing for 10 days and then returning to my routine, I realized even more so how much our minds,…
Live Your Story – Don’t Just Take Pictures of It!
Pom poms shaking like leaves falling in October... Hearts pounding like a hammer driving a nail into a board... Eyes glued to the ball traveling up...up again...over...and back... Feet…
The Canine Conclusion – My Owner Needs To Think More Like Me!
Tired from an exhausting week that included taxes, late nights and unanticipated teenage turmoil, Friday arrived with a vengeance. My head felt as if it were at the North Pole…
The Bullying Answer Is A Math Equation
Math...it's the subject you either love or want no part of. Yet simple math is necessary, especially as it pertains to your checking account, purchases, loans and, oh yes, bullies.…
I Grew a (Powerlifting) Booty…Now What?!?
The eve before my early morning flight to Florida found me tapped from the wild week that had ensued. It was close to 11pm and I had not packed one…
Day 2 (of the rest of my life)-A GREEN LIGHT LIFE
"Pursue your dreams regardless of the red traffic lights attempting to stop you."
Have You Seen My Cape?
Ahhh…Gia must have it. I bet she borrowed it to play “dress up”. Not! She’s too old for that.
Building Walls or Building Bridges?
Humility always begins in our heart. As a result, it offers significant control over attitude, outlook, and actions. It has nothing to prove, but everything to offer.
The Hairy Truth…
Life post treatment seemed just as out of control as my hair – confusion, chaos, no more routines.
And the Walls Come Crumbling Down…
It’s the wall of life – the one that rises up out of nowhere, smacks you dead in the face - leaving bloody lips from which you can no longer speak and bruised eyes unable to find clarity.