This is not the plan: When a hissy throws a shoulder
When we don’t respond with softness and flexibility, the burden of the moment wrenches us, and we don’t win. And sometimes, we throw ourselves into fits over something that hasn’t even happened.
In the Weeds
What are these days?
Used Books
Life is a used book. We’re not the first to fall in love, we’re not the first to shatter on the rocks of heartbreak. We’re not the first to raise a child, to find a friend. to lose a loved one.
Pattern Interrupts: Oh, Ida
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