More of Me. “What’s she talking about?” you might be asking. Perhaps you’ve noticed I’ve been incognito the past few months. Many of you have sweetly reached out inquiring as to my where about. Much appreciated. Today I’m here to tell you that I’ve been smack dab in the center of a serious health concern….
And may cause sadness, disappointment, frustration. Hi There, I know this to be true because I suffer from bouts of perfectionism. Crazy as it many seem I used to think it was one of my better qualities. Gad Zooks! How ridiculous. The thing is, when I’m not looking, perfectionism creeps back in like a thief. Stealing my joy….
The red dirt path takes a quick right turn. It’s filled with with rocks of various shapes and sizes that forces me to look down in order not to tumble. Making a little game of it I jump over and around the river rock. About a mile into the forest storm clouds form above the…
