Darkness engulfs the day as a breath is taken. Bittersweet is your time to rest. Often pondering a checklist;  those I create each day with ease for patience.As I reach for your backpack,A familiar aroma of sour milk grasping ahold  Do backpacks come with instructions?A village they say, to raise children.  To clean backpacks.Parenting a child... Continue Reading →

One Thousand Fifty Seven counting towards Fourty One. Math. Numbers. Audiograms. I remember wondering what on earth I would need such for on my path towards obtaining my MA Degree in Counseling and Licensure in Mental Health. Good 'ole human nature hard at work, helping us justify shying away from the unfamiliar. Blending in was... Continue Reading →