The mirror moment marks that unmistakable point in time when we take the courage to step up to our own destiny, and declare “I got this.”
I wasn’t born yesterday. And I’m learning to recognize the wounds that make a woman or a man less than whole.
Written in 2005, this poem was born out of romantic love. Perhaps it holds new meaning in 2020.
Grief is such a poignant emotion. It has a particularly profound impact when the world grieves collectively, as entire communities endure tragic or unexpected loss. The month of April marked a difficult time for us.