Emotional Independence
A friend of mine called me “emotionally independent” the other day, and I smiled. It wasn’t always this way. When
Comfort and compassion out of chaos
A friend of mine called me “emotionally independent” the other day, and I smiled. It wasn’t always this way. When
It’s sorta-spring in the Rockies. That means we have both rain and snow. There are bright, warm days and snowy
Clinging vines have been on my mind the past few weeks. My husband’s business trips have been steadily increasing to