I sat in my car this morning, fresh, hot, cup of coffee in hand.  I’d dropped my kids at school, the second time in nearly

Written a few days over a year ago.  Some things have change, but many things remain the same… Tuesday night, May 28th,  2019 an EF4,

“I wouldn’t get your hopes up,” I said as I followed my 12 year old daughter up the stairs.  “But I’m going to, she replied.” 

Where Am I?  What Am I Doing?  What’s My Purpose?  Am I Ever Going to Get There?  Questions as we try to navigate this confusing

Anxiety.  In the beginning of CoVid19 and the stay at home orders, like so many my world was thrown into the unknown.  My heart was

What’s right for me?  How do I make decisions around re-opening?  As we begin to be released from stay at home orders, the question becomes