A Hell of a Story

At least I’ll have one hell of a story. Reframing the potential failure of a blind date as having the potential for a good story, even if the date turned out badly, gave me courage to meet a stranger for coffee. Instead of feeling self-consciousness and fearful about the date, I came ready to be fully…

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How to Stop the Clock

Would the moments we treasure lose some of their value if we could stop, rewind or indefinitely pause the clock? My baby is one. The weight and shape of him as a newborn has disappeared into the past and today he is a curious explorer tottering forward on chubby legs, daily gaining momentum and stability. I remember the…

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