Piecing the puzzle A misty morning, some might call dreary, can be later followed by a glowing soulful sunset. Such contrasts life...

I’m writing at part of my vulnerability journey (as these are never perfect nor are my ideas) and writing as part of my service to others...

5/26/22 represented 9 years of sobriety for me. In my continuing spirit of vulnerability and my own evolution, here in lies this...

In a strange year, May 26, 2020 was a day that came and went for me. This day has become an intentional moment for me to reflect, write,...