Bittersweet
I purchased a book in the airport today waiting for my flight to board. It’s called Bittersweet. I haven’t read it yet...
Friends come and go. Trust the process.
It started with a women’s conference, bad weather, and a phone call. Eight (I think) years later, it ended with feelings of anger, sadness…
I’m Single, Not Divorced
This one has been on my mind for a while. Why do information forms need to know my marital status? I’ve yet to see the benefit of...