Life | It’s Not My Own

Life | It’s Not My Own

This morning I awoke to messages from friends on my phone. A couple of hours of work on my agenda and then lunch with friends again, new and old. I am reminded today that my life is not about me – My Life is not my own. My closest friends and I call ours...

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Life | Writing Again

Life | Writing Again

I’m writing again. Those words seem so strange to tap out   on this keyboard tonight. Communication is so core to who I am – to not have been communicating for months seems so foreign to me. And, still… Here I am writing again. Tonight my he...

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