Write Anyway
Christmas 2019 was my first with two kids. My baby's first christmas. It was also my beloved grandmother's last. She passed away on Christmas night. I cherished my grandmother. She saw me and knew me in a way no one else did. As a small child, I was painfully shy and being around other adults... Continue Reading →
This annual reflection forces me to slow down and gain perspective on the track I've laid in the previous year and pour gratitude into the work that has gotten me here.
A letter to my rage. Vote on November 6, 2018.
My first annual blog post on my birthday because Brimming is officially one year old! Exciting changes coming.
All of my resolutions center around one goal: work.
Any mom will tell you that striving for perfection is a complete waste of energy and time, two resources we are already short on as parents.
Seasonal shifts.
*Note: Listen to "Transatlanticism (I Need You So Much Closer)" by Death Cab For Cutie for full angst effect* I've lived all over the U.S. as an adult. These very distinct parts of the country have left great impressions on me. I have picked up quirks and lessons and interests from each place that have... Continue Reading →
I also use my birthday as a personal touchstone. I find that reflecting on the uncomfortable questions that come up help me to forge ahead with a sense of a fresh start.
Brimming 