
“Who would I be if he hadn’t died?” I often ask myself. What would I be doing today if my life was not broken into thousands of pieces 10 years…

“Who would I be if he hadn’t died?” I often ask myself. What would I be doing today if my life was not broken into thousands of pieces 10 years…

Crawling inside my small closet sobbing had become a frequent visit. It was the only place in our two level, ranch house in Concord, Mass, where I would not be…

10 months ago I was in the emergency room for back pain and a bloated abdomen. After a routine CT and blood work I received the news. “You have cancer.”…

Before my book The Tiffany Box was a book, it was a one-woman play. Before it was a play, it was a collection of emails that I wrote to my closest friends…

I first saw her in 2006 after my husband died. She was around 85 years old, grey hair. Sitting on a rocking chair. And she was alone. She was sad….

My husband (an AF veteran) and I spent four years traveling the USA, adventuring together after selling our home and belongings. We got out of the rat race and lived…

When you hear these words, “Just let go,” do you feel a tightness in your stomach? Does your body start to close down and hold on to whatever it is…

*A Note from Christina: I’m so excited for today’s debut of the Life Starter’s Blog Series with the inspirational Paige Davis. I have had the greatest honor and fortune of…
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