Forgiveness and Grief

In the last six months I forgave someone who hurt me very deeply. I just said, “I forgive ____.” and threw something into a fire. I was alone. I didn’t tell them that I forgave them, I just did. Finally I’m not angry when I talk about them. I can remember the good...

Thanks-Getting

We like to take this time of year here in the good ‘ol U S of A to give Thanks. For friends, family, things, whatever. But what I’ve realized I am super guilty of is spending the rest of the year preoccupied with thanks-getting. Waiting for people to say,...

Sorry Not Sorry

    My husband likes to refer to me as his, “Personal Google”. I wrote a paper in eleventh grade that my English teacher said she would have published if she was still editing for journals. I am very, very, rational. I sometimes laugh...