The Dreamer and the Pragmatist
He trusts more than I do. Trusts that Life will support us in most everything we do. I, on the other hand, keep waiting for Life to pull the rug out from under us whereupon we’d fall flat on our … Continue reading →
He trusts more than I do. Trusts that Life will support us in most everything we do. I, on the other hand, keep waiting for Life to pull the rug out from under us whereupon we’d fall flat on our … Continue reading →
R ecently, my husband was out of town. Between school, a touch of food poisoning, and various projects, life was quite full the first 48-hours he was gone. Late in the afternoon on day three, my body got slammed with … Continue reading →
I thought I was depressed. It had been so long since I’d felt genuinely happy. Then I thought I must be angry. Isn’t depression masked anger? So, in an effort to ease the depression, I made a list of everything … Continue reading →