Walking The Fine Line Together

I read a book about rape today.Usually reading about rape draws me back, like a rope that snakes me in, wraps itself around me in complicate...

I don't remember much about the day my therapist tried to tell me the name of the beast that held me. I don't know what the weather ...

Last Wednesday, I sat across from the psychiatrist who would tell me that we have exhausted the "wait and see" options for my 12 y...

I am struggling today. I feel like I shouldn't be struggling. The sun is shining, the political landscape has broken wide open and peopl...

Balancing life is a struggle enough when everything is going well. Life is, after all, a way of shifting priorities back and forth as things...

I have started many blogs and, for various reasons, have fallen away from them over time. Lately, the urge to write has been gnawing at me ...