“We tell ourselves stories in order to live” my favorite author Joan Didion often reminds me. As I am putting words on paper for the final letter of 2020 I…
It is ok if some things that are meant to be easy, feel hard to do. Don’t compare yourself to others. If something feels hard, it is hard. Someone else’s…
I don’t know how it comes back, but it does. It comes knocking on your door. Even though you can barely notice it at first. I am talking about the…
I have been more emotional lately. I know you have too. There is something in the air. Isn’t there? Something ungraspable. Unknowable. Quite unspoken. Even though we do speak of…
I am writing to you late on Thanksgiving evening, and I can’t stop thinking of you. I want to know about your day. Were you on your own? Did you…
Today, I was reminded of the joy of a new adventure. The unknown path ahead. The fork in the road. Oh I felt young again. I rejoiced. I was nauseous…
Lately the whole world has been suffering a lot more than usual. So today I decided to share with you my very own hard won truths that are helping me…
No matter where you live, or the kind of life you have. This week is hard on everyone. People with easy or hard lives. Optimists and pessimists. Wealthy or poor….
I always write this letter from inside my own life. From day one I have promised myself to sit and write it no matter what is taking place, for me….
Once upon a time, a day came that took everything from you. And you crumbled at the nothingness. And you stepped inside of it looking to find something, anything to…