A lullaby is sung to us as children. But well into adulthood, sleep remains elusive. This is my loving goodbye to the cares of the day.
Maybe the only reality is an awkward feminist. We are fighting patriarchy and also those who weaponise feminism to wage war on each other.
A boundary is a lesson in consent. It’s rooted in a sense of self. Who you are, says what you allow.
Most of us are entrapped in boundaries set by other people that have become prisons. Boundaries are only good when you set them yourself.
Is your first thought of a stranger an uncharitable one? What do your judgements say about you?
Last week, I drew a line and said, “I’m done. No more. Goodbye.” I have lived through the dreadfulness of limbo, the sheer callousness of men who will not spend a minute reflecting on their feelings. And you know what? It is just not that important any more. 2017 wrecked…
We are a world of screaming and no conversations.
February brought a lot of gifts and a lot of lessons. Hear that, 2017? Lessons don’t all have to be hard and suffering-riddled. Well, perhaps not true.
Turtles All the Way Down by John GreenMy rating: 3 of 5 stars It’s possible that John Green enthusiasts already come steeled to deal with heavy duty emotional toil, given that his past books place teenagers in cancer, fatal accidents and parental neglect. Still, this book is a different kind…