What is wrong with you?
Wrong with me? Maybe you’re asking the wrong question. What is wrong with you, Dad? You know him. You’ve known him for years.
Wrong with me? Maybe you’re asking the wrong question. What is wrong with you, Dad? You know him. You’ve known him for years.
Maybe one of the lessons or reminders this week: even when it’s a lot, I can field those grounders, stay on my toes, even pivot and reschedule all the people for a retreat. And even when it’s a lot, it’s not all bad.
If we’re going to compare ourselves to each other (and sometimes we must), let’s make sure we honor and understand the differences between azaleas and camellias, apples and bananas, night owls and early birds.
I’m teaching letting go, and the universe dropped the most challenging letting-go lessons of my life in my lap.
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