It’s been a quiet week. Post-surgery, there’s been anesthesia brain where my mind didn’t feel like focusing or thinking. My eyes either. It was news to me that they tape your eyes shut during surgery. In a way it makes sense, to not startle the surgeon or nurses with...
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The Magic of Letting Go is Real, Part 2
Time is irrelevant when we’re on a journey. It takes as long as it takes. I was stepping into uncharted territory. The uncertainty now my choice. Rather than entering a front door where many days I didn’t know what I was stepping in to, locking the front door for the...
The Magic of Letting Go is Real, Part 1
“The mountains are calling” was the whisper I heard. I knew it was time to move from NJ, but where to go? There was a comfort in the walls of my house, even though I knew it was time. Comfort in not ripping apart my whole life after my divorce. I stayed and made the...