Three values I hold dear in this season of my life, family, community and honesty. I might write a lot with references from my daughter or my time with my husband, because they are the center.
Are you in that space where it feels like nothing is moving towards where you want to go? No matter how much you push, it’s like carrying water in a bucket with a hole at the bottom.
Every five years, I molt. I have this old skin that tends to shed and that process takes me to deepest ends of pain. I realize somewhere along the way that I am shedding the version of me that I used to know towards the end.
