My Life. My Blog.

Have you ever had one of those weeks where you experience all the emotions?  Like, every single one? That’s been my week.   I received news late last week that layoffs were happening where I worked in a past life.  Someone had been impacted that had made my life unbelievably difficult.  I felt validated.  Seen. Heard. Finally. I also felt like a horrible human being for feeling any and all of those things - this is, afterall, someone's life.  Fast forward to early this week …

The link between music and memory never ceases to amaze me. There are songs that instantly put me in a good mood and others - I can’t change the channel fast enough.  I love music … I have music playing in the background all the time.  I used to listen to music when I studied … I still listen when I need to focus at work, when I’m driving, working out, cleaning - it doesn’t matter what I’m doing … I prefer to have music in the background.  I have different preferences dependi

I am in this weird headspace … this sort of nesting mentality.   I feel the need to clarify - I am not pregnant.  I realize the term nesting is associated with expectant mothers.  I’m using it because it’s the only way I know to verbalize what I’m currently feeling and experiencing.   I felt this a little last year after moving into my current space … it felt normal … new home, the need to set it up and organize it in a way that felt welcoming, warm, etc. etc. The feeling pas