Vulnerability. I tend to suck at it, yet it is always on my list of things to
do be. And while I refrain from making resolutions at the start of a new year, I seem to devote a lot of each day’s thoughts to the myriad ways I could improve myself. So this is the space to try to change some of that, to create some intention about living more truthfully every day, and to write about that process. To be – in community as well as in my house and in my head – my sweet, imperfect, difficult, maturing, questioning, terrified, curious, loving and lovable self.
Along with these big questions and my feeble answers, you can expect to read about: my son, my husband, my dog, my miserable housekeeping skills, and what I plan to cook for supper. And whatever else pops up today.