Confessions of a Covid Confinement

“Socially distancing wasn’t the problem. Socially connecting was.”

Choices: The Haunting of February

I thought about writing every day for the past month. I was restless with thoughts of what I would write about, more than not reverting to a feeling that it was pointless. I ruminated in the dwelling of the everyday routine – caught between that split second when one emerges from sleep still not fully

Acceptance AKA “What If…”

There is a school of thought or belief that the individual journey we are on is exactly the one we are supposed to be on. It is phrased in many different ways. Perhaps you have heard things such as “it was meant to be” or “it happened for a reason”. I don’t personally subscribe to

Independence Day (from my) Thoughts

Are you waiting for the end of the storm to pass over you or are you willing to try and find the end on your own?