‘Tis the Christmas season, which means time for many of us to honor longstanding cultural traditions: decorating the Christmas tree, putting up lights in the freezing cold, awaking to presents on the morning of the 25th, and gorging ourselves on turkey and stuffing with our extended family (even if we can’t stand to be around
Change is the essence of life. Be willing to surrender what you are for what you could become. Aren’t we all afraid of change, to some degree or another? It’s part of the human condition to seek a stable and predictable world. We all worry about the unknown, and what will happen next. If we
I have this thumb ring. Well, I used to have one. Many moons ago, my husband (or at least he was at the time) and I were just starting our week’s vacation in New Orleans. We grabbed a couple of daquiris and sat on a bench to watch the street performers and artists in and around
I realized that I’ve been holding on to bits and pieces of my past lives, carrying them with me every time I move. They clog up my house, they take over my closets, they tie me to a person I no longer am. They hold me back from becoming the person I truly am and want to be.
It’s time to clean house. Literally.
How much stock do you put in others’ opinions? When it comes to your life choices, isn’t your opinion the one that matters the most?