A few years back, I realized that about three or four times an hour—maybe forty or fifty times in any given day—I was telling myself HURRY Hurry to finish my shower so I can dry my hair so I won’t be late for the interview. Hurry to make tea and get dressed and get kiddo’s lunch packed […]
Hiya dear one, my friend, I’m not sure whether to call these habits. Maybe signposts — those waymarkings that let you know which direction to point yourself to get where you want to go and experience what would be most precious along the way. Maybe they are guardrails, that hug you to your unique path,
Something you may not know about me is that I organize, plan, and manage a majority of my life on sticky notes. Work tasks. Quotes for my book. Grocery lists. Reminders. Love notes that go inside lunch boxes. I should probably make up a word that describes the distinct pleasure of crumpling — in one
Dear one, This one is especially for you if you feel behind all the time. Struggle to keep up. Are always late. Late to the meeting, late to the party, late to bloom, late to this thing called life. And it’s especially for you if you exhale with sweetness when you can just go …
