The thing about blogging—the part I both love and loathe—is that it acts as an accidental accountability tracker. It holds a mirror up to my wins and my missed marks. I don’t know many people […]
The thing about blogging—the part I both love and loathe—is that it acts as an accidental accountability tracker. It holds a mirror up to my wins and my missed marks. I don’t know many people […]
Moonlit Missive #5—which, truth be told, is actually a morning missive—because middle age demands its due, and last night, sleep found me, wrapped me in its overdue embrace, and refused to let go. Today’s love […]