Enjoy the little things for one day you will look back and realize they were the big things. Husband saw a small corner table along the road, put out for the trash collector. Knowing me well, Husband retrieved the table. I love free. Free stuff. Stuff that’s free. I love free stuff. This table fitsContinue reading “The Little-Big Things”
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two roads
Two roads diverged in a wood… and I took the one less traveled by. This has made all the difference. Robert Frost Shit happens. all of us, at some point I’ve deleted this opening a number of times. That’s a lot of cussing, Lis. So I came up with “how to alchemize your difficult experiences.” Continue reading “two roads”
Boundaries
I am an empath. This means that I feel others’ stuff. I feel it like it’s my own. I feel their pain; I feel their joy; I feel their anger; I feel their heartache. I feel their stomachache; I feel their anxiety; I feel their panic attack. The space between me and another is hardContinue reading “Boundaries”
Writing Every Day Down 