Escaping the Gray

But he dared, the old man. He dared, and he sat right next to Leonard, again.

If you can't tell, as I write this, I am in a bit of a low moment. It happens. The important thing is that it always passes, eventually.

A little constructive, healthy reflection can remind you how far you’ve come and help you appreciate all that you’ve learned along the way.

I’d like to share with you the events that occurred on one of the most terrifying days of my life. When my PTSD was diagnosed, the...

The Language of Letting Go Every Monday, I will be writing a blog post dedicated to a book that I have read during my recovery. Today’s...

Then I received a text, out of the blue, from one of my co-workers, and it honestly meant the world to me.

I coasted through too many years of my life, uncertain and afraid to commit myself to head in any one direction or the other.

Grief had become a barrier between the two of them, and this morning's little excursion was a part of Rachel's plan...

So, 2020. What a year, right?

He motivated me to carry on. He said this was something I needed to do, and I think he’s right.

It is something I have been considering for quite some time, starting a blog like this.