The mist rolled in almost without warning, drifting in waves up over the hills and across the road. From my vantage point on a jutting overlook, I cuddled a little deeper into my sweatshirt and marveled at the beauty. I can’t believe it came in so fast, I thought. One second it’s sunny and blue, … More Brave Enough to Change
“I wasn’t afraid to jump or to swim or to feel the sudden coolness of the water. I was afraid of change. On the dock I was warm and dry and in control. I knew once I jumped I’d be fine, I’d enjoy swimming around. But it was still a change. I thought about Betsy…I … More Brave Enough to Jump
I hate change. There. I said it. I don’t always hate what comes after change. But the process of change is something I used to wrestle with, currently wrestle with, and in all likelihood, will continue to wrestle with till the cows come home. My mom jokes that I’ve hated change from the very beginning … More Brave Enough to Let Go
The Road to Brave 