the highway
Headline reads, “Yogi dives in through the front window of a stranger’s car to pull out the unconscious driver”
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the day i quit going to yoga
Since college, I wore “stressed and busy” as shiny badges of honor, displayed loud and proud. “I don’t know how you do it”. I was the strong one; identified as the one no one had to worry about. The stoic rock in a crisis, the indestructible tower of courage, the person not afraid of anything,…
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Ten things I want “bad-day-Me” to know; written lovingly by “good-day-Me”
You are going to be ok. Even if you say, “but this time it’s worse”; it can be worse this time and you can still lean into being ok. Whatever is working through your body or your mind is not your fault. I know you think arguing with yourself is a good idea, but please…
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i moved
A few days ago, I was diagnosed with strep throat, right on the heels of a significant tooth surgery. What started out as an uncomfortable inconvenience quickly became unbearable. Out of nowhere, the pain and swelling took over and brought me to the fetal position on the couch, curled up, and rocking trying to soothe…
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Somewhere In The Middle 