When you’re waiting for your real life
Another wakeful night and unwell day, and I wonder how this all fits in with learning to really live. I thought things were improving. I was beginning to step…
What long sleepless nights are for
When the moon rides high and the streets are quiet but my heart isn’t, I discover the graceful purpose in sleepless nights. Sleepless nights are for reaching the end of…
When you feel ordinary
We celebrated around the table for hours, telling our stories, exulting in the surprise of finding ourselves uniquely, individually loved. All of us single or single again, the youngest was…