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Abnormal, Christian Living, Christmas, Coaching, Faith, Hope, Life Coaching
The icebreaker topic “what are your traditions/what are you doing for Christmas Eve and Day?” felt like ice in my veins. I told myself to buck-up and get my happy face on so I’d be ready to breeze through my turn.
But the truth was: I did not want to talk about my Christmas, and how abnormal it would be.
Maybe I’ll lie…
As the women around the table spoke, I realized I wasn’t alone. Continue reading »

I don’t like dogs. Tomatoes are gross. And I refuse to have regret.
They already have their Christmas lights up. Wrong. It’s just wrong.
It’s infuriating when someone takes claim/credit for your hard work.
Right now, I’m breathing air at 7,000 feet. In Abiquiu, New Mexico.
“How many years have we been married?”
Why did I ever start feeding it?

Whatever is in the sauté-pan did not look right.
It’s Tuesday, 5:45am. I have an hour to get to work.
I have had a thing for 21 years.
Today marks the 300th post of Soiled Wings. Wild. So I wanted to say thank you – to you.