I celebrated myself last weekend.
When you have lost yourself beyond recognition, how do you even begin to love yourself?
What happens when your life doesn’t go as planned?
When the world came screeching to a halt on March 13, our home became very small.
I recently read “Untamed” by Glennon Doyle, and there is one line from the book that gets replayed in my brain constantly.
“We can do hard things.”