May 2012
3 posts
I woke up thinking “I love you.”
I wrote my morning pages.
I typed my gratitude work.
I read daily reflections on the bus.
I sent silent well-wishes to strangers on the subway.
I sat up tall for five minutes, three times.
I acknowledged that, although I have a long way I want to go, I have come a long way.
I started this blog.
I agreed to help a friend.
I helped a friend.
I...
