The Journey I Would Never Ask For, Is The Journey I Now Travel.
My love of all things random is not necessarily random. It is in part a silent rebellion, an effort not to be defined by one single part of my story, allowing me...
My love of all things random is not necessarily random. It is in part a silent rebellion, an effort not to be defined by one single part of my story, allowing me...
I’ve never considered myself a shopper; I shop out of necessity. I usually know what I want and get frustrated when I can’t find what I want. The one exception is when...
An advocate, defined as a person who publicly supports or recommends a particular cause or policy, is something I’ve never considered myself. I am slow to speak publically on causes. I’m not...
There was a season in my life where I loved watching old movies—especially drawn to the elegance of the 1950’s fashion and films like Breakfast at Tiffanies, Sabrina and Roman Holiday with...
As a writer, the question, “what story are you writing?” is likely about content or words on a page. Yet, not all of us enjoy putting pen to paper. Not all of...
January is more than just the beginning of a new year for me; it brings with it the anniversary of my journey with Multiple Sclerosis. This journey with Chronic Illness now traveled...