Once upon a time there was a girl who learned to stay incredibly dim and small. Who learned whispers were her language and she'd better fit in rather than stand out. Excelling was bad and hurtful to others. Contort yourself to make others comfortable and happy. Have needs or preferences? Deny them all day long. … Continue reading I’ll Tell You a Story….
Give me a time of year, and I'll be able to recall memories and where I was at any given time. Having an excellent memory is a double edged sword but there's still much potential in reflection. At this time four years ago, my marriage was rapidly disintegrating. Immense darkness, emotions, turmoil and uncertainty were about to … Continue reading Reflections and Witnessing Change