I confess. I LOVE having the excuse to distance socially and be in a solitary confinement. Being the social introvert that I am, it gives me the time, energy, space and focus to go full on with my creative pursuits. I don’t have any work, activity or person to...
In 13 days, I will hit 39. Meaning my last year in the turbulent thirties bracket. Which, in my head also means the last 378 days of technically being young. That amplified with unpredictable mood swings from Tamoxifen. WOW. What a great way to transition to...
If there’s one irony about us human beings that I find really puzzling, it’s our obsession to be so great at complimenting everyone around us and be the harshest critics to our very own selves. Why the F do we do that?! I noticed this with myself going...
Is it my newfound life outlook after surviving breast cancer? Post traumatic stress disorder from a close encounter with death? Being forced to grow up and deal with a major setback? Rough transition to midlife? Adjusting to the practical American adult-ing life? Or...
As much as I’m a believer of delayed gratification and waiting for the right timing to say or do something, I’m also an advocate of living in the now and seizing the day. Often times, we think there will always be another opportunity or that perfect...
