Category: Journal

06.02.26 Last night, something a friend said in the meeting hit me hard, maybe a little too hard, but in the way that kind of stuff usually does when it’s something I needed to hear. It shook something loose in me. It made me realize I’ve gotten out of the habit of having those real, Read more

05.17.26 The seasons changing used to terrify me more than I ever admitted. Something as simple as the days getting longer, work picking up, having more responsibilities would immediately make me feel like I was drowning before anything even happened. My brain would start racing, trying to calculate how I was going to keep up Read more

05.03.26 I woke up yesterday and my kitten was cuddled up next to me dead. There’s no softer way to say that. It was immediate and wrong and nothing about it made sense. My sweet Juniper Jo, six months old, warm, always curled up right against me, was just…gone. Yesterday felt like a raging storm. Read more

04.28.26 Sometimes listening is more important than anything I have to say. A friend shared this with me the other day, and as I’ve been trying to write about the ups and downs of this past week, it keeps coming back to mind. So instead of forcing my own words, I’m sharing this. Desiderata – Read more