Shoutout to Anxiety: Messenger not Enemy
The rocking chair on my front porch had become a place not just for solitude, but my place for dreaming and telling stories. This evening,… Read More »Shoutout to Anxiety: Messenger not Enemy
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After The Tax Storm Passes…
After The Tax Storm Passes… Breathing deeply and wishing for a drive to the hills. The anxiety I allowed to grow deep in my belly… Read More »After The Tax Storm Passes…