I learned how to draw trees in grade school art. Trees with intricate branches – forked, forked, and forked again until they taper to a thin point. Intricate is too fine of word for the final product of these foliage pieces: I am not an artist now and was even less so when I was nine.
That’s Why It’s Called Self-Esteem
The truth is, you will never be fully appreciated. Not by your parents. By your bosses. By your country. By your own children. But then again, why should you be? Appreciating you is not their job.
It’s your job.
That’s why it’s called self-esteem.
Creating a Personal Vision Statement
I am brave. I show up. I move forward. This is the introduction to my personal vision statement I created in May of last year. Prompted by work, this idea resonated strongly with […]
Discovering Heat Packs
I didn’t even know I needed heat packs until I had them. My friend Jenna sent me two homemade mini (hand warmer size) heat packs as part of my holiday gift this year and I am promptly obsessed. They are sitting on my stomach as I write.
Word of 2019: CREATE
I don’t make resolutions for the New Year – I choose a theme. Resolutions haven’t really worked for me. I don’t remember any I’ve made […]