Like a character in the Walking Dead, I am learning who I am when the world I knew no longer exists.
I feel like I am writing to save my life.
My hope is that my experience comforts you somehow...just know that you are not alone.
Yesterday I was reminded that events in our lives – even the sad or nasty ones – are unfolding exactly as they are supposed to. You simply cannot make a…
Dancing at the Savoy Ballroom Last night was Saturday night and I went out dancing. When’s the last time you heard someone say that? No one does this anymore. Not…
Rose coloured glasses. I need to find some new ones because mine have been crushed. I haven’t been seeing well for the last year or so. After eye surgery last…
I’m going through some kind of transition in my life. My sleep is disrupted, I’m in the midst of (re)creating my life, yet I’m lapsing into behaviours that I thought…
I started hanging out with a bunch of spiritual people recently. They are following the meditations of a loud and kind of hilarious guy named Joe Dispenza. One of them…
I came to a strange realization over the past week: Being a landlord and searching for a new male tenant online is really similar to finding a romantic partner. Both…
Against a backdrop of the horror of war and fear for people in Gaza and Israel, my problems seem minor and inconsequential. I also feel helpless. Does anything else matter…
Two years ago, articles in the press appeared, talking about how to go about “uninviting” your unvaccinated families for Thanksgiving Dinner. I’m not much of a religious person but I…