Free to be Me, Free to be You
I’m really good at making a fool of myself. I say inappropriate things. I goof around when I should be serious. I over-commit and under-deliver. The list goes on. When I realize it, I feel awful and embarrassed. Out of shame, I try to hide …
Grief is not a simple process. It doesn’t move predictably, or even forward much of the time. It’s more cyclical. A few steps forward, a few steps back. Today I briefly took a couple steps back into pain, at the dentist’s office of all places. …