Grocery shop. Shirts to dry cleaners. Make vet appointment. Write speech. Pay life insurance premium. My to-do list grows. Oh, and yes—plan the life for which I’m paying that insurance premium. No biggie. A belated Happy New Year to you all! Many of you know I normally choose a word for the year (it chooses…
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The job that matters most
The best gifts come unadorned and completely unexpected. As a divorced mom of two sons, I’ve probably aged more rapidly in the years since my divorce than I did during the years my marriage was failing. The stress I left behind in the form of what had become an unhealthy relationship was replaced with the…
