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What are you afraid of?

About six years ago, I met and fell in love with a downhill mountain biker. You know, the type of biking that requires a full face helmet, body armor and the Jonny Knoxville style of chucking oneself off a cliff, while simultaneously trying to stay

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Not Everything is a Lesson

When my husband died many years ago, I spent a lot of time in sadness, grief, and guilt over what I could have done differently. I knew that I did not have control over a car accident, but I did ask myself what I could

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no hands

What are you afraid of?

About six years ago, I met and fell in love with a downhill mountain biker. You know, the type of biking that requires a full face helmet, body armor and the Jonny Knoxville style of chucking oneself off a cliff, while simultaneously trying to stay

Read More »
stencil on a wall

Not Everything is a Lesson

When my husband died many years ago, I spent a lot of time in sadness, grief, and guilt over what I could have done differently. I knew that I did not have control over a car accident, but I did ask myself what I could

Read More »