When I think of you, you will know that I do. When I cross your mind, you are dancing in my thoughts, and running down my memory lane....

We hold each other’s hands as he draws his last breath, her head on his chest. Inaudible words escape our lips. The world is a blur...

"In his book Outliers, Malcom Gladwell asserts it takes 10,000 hours of dedicated practice to become expert at something. Theoretically,...

"If I can start one trend it will be to stop the word aging from being a bad word, and to forbid the word anti from ever being placed in...

I know how women die. I wish I did not, but I do.

In her final days she called her friends and family to gather. She asked us to gather and we did.

I believe everyone, and I mean everyone, should have the same rights, freedoms, and protections.

I set out to make myself happier. It took time and effort to tunnel my way out of sadness, but I did it.

It is not tragic that someone can’t hug you back together.

A short time ago the string snapped and everything changed.

I recently had a lot of things change. It was so abrupt and relentless it pulled me off my axis. I drifted so far that I landed on the moon.

Most things are a matter of perspective and if you want to change your perspective you often need to change your vantage point.

Some people plant a new garden and watch it grow, and other people pave over the past like it is a parking lot.

The strength you show is not in flight, It is in the gesture of choosing to put your flock of tiny birds under them instead.

If you cannot put someone else’s needs ahead of your own, you have some work to do.

I don’t think it is wise to be a one-track pony. Eventually there may be a dead end, or a fork in the road. Then what?

The true influencers of now are the people who worked hard to keep us fed, informed and safe.

Once we truly know, love and trust ourselves we will have so much more to give and share.

I feel like a bug in a jar. Some bratty kid came along and put me in a jar. I am a bug in a jar. Sometimes the kid shakes the jar…

I accepted permission to be sad, so I could finally start to shed it, layer by layer, like pulling the individual strands from...