looking back ~ moving forward ~ being me
Sometimes I lose sleep. Like my keys, my headphones, and the favorite sweater I wore recently but can’t find in the logical places, I just can’t find it. I lie in bed all night waiting for it to appear and my brain to disappear. Counting down, deep breathing, body scanning, pondering when my body andContinue reading “No Sleep Till…60?”
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If cleaning out the kids’ closets weren’t satisfying enough, finding perhaps the cutest note ever written (this from the mother’s perspective of course), turns the sense of accomplishment into a moment of pure joy. I was reminded of that question Marie Kondo asks when she forces her subjects to empty the entire content of theirContinue reading “Treasures in the Empty Nest”
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Me and My 50s 