I have asthma, and I am a runner. Yes, I realize that these two descriptors tend to be antithetical to one another. Believe me, I know that they are. If I don’t take a few puffs of my inhaler at least a few minutes before I start to move my feet and my body, I […]
Choosing words for the year
Yes, it’s February, and I’m just now getting around to sharing my words for this year. And that’s okay. Because the subtitle for my words could be this phrase: There are no deadlines. That is a mantra I’ve been repeating to myself and as many other people as I can. January 1st wasn’t a deadline; […]
a steadfast spirit.
This is a bit of a strange first post of the new year, but it is a glimpse into the fact that this year, at its core, is really the same kind of year as last year and next year, too–it’s simply another framework of time and minutes, season and moments, gathered together by the […]