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While I like to pretend I’m not a hoarder … I have tendencies … I hoard vacation - I mean I use it - but not haphazardly. Our cottage rental runs Monday to Monday. I come home Sunday night so I can work on Monday’s - this way I’m taking 5 days off and not 6. Taking the extra Monday feels like a throw away - hence the hoarding reference. This year though … I booked the extra day, I took the Monday off. My parents were here the week leading up to the cottage, the funeral, a

I spent a week with friends at a cottage. A group of us have been doing this for a few years now. One of the things I love about going is how much reading I do. This trip I was in and on the water everyday and still managed to read four books. I love books with characters that the author spends time developing … characters you - as the reader - engage with, cheer for, cry with … I especially love when those characters evolve over the course of the book … It’s easier to conne

A few weeks ago I felt like I’d stepped onto a new path … no idea where it was leading but fear hadn’t arrived yet - trust had. I’ve been finding breadcrumbs - evidence since then … someone told me that grief strips away the noise … I think that’s true … It makes seeing things easier because the excess falls away. Reciprocity keeps coming up … as evidence, in conversation … not in a transactional sense but in how energy moves through us … in the relationship we have with ou