I ran a 10 km road race this weekend, and I finished dead last. And it was great.
Tag Archives: mindfulness
This label, this story that “I am a parent of a child with special needs” is … changing. Feeling less precious, less necessary.
Just this! Just this!
In an unusual moment of stillness between the last bite of dinner and the itchiness to get up from the table, I wished my family a Happy Solstice and asked if anyone had a poem, song or blessing to add. (I’ve been thinking about how to add more spirit to the everyday, though usually don’t …
Stopping the story at exactly the right moment
“And who among us would deny Jane Austen her happy endings or insist that Cary Grant and Irene Dunne should not get back together at the end of The Awful Truth? There are tragedies and there are comedies, aren’t there? And they are often more the same than different, rather like men and women, if you …
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