How On Earth Do I Reboot? Keys to Starting Over From the Muddy Middle
Why we are in Big Girl Panties Territory.
My Aging Face, My Enemy, My Friend
Facing off with my face, and the disappearing traces of youth
“Self-love, my liege, is not so vile a sin, as self-neglecting.” — Dauphin*
Shakespeare was right.
The Small Gestures That Define Us
The invisible, unheralded things we do speak to who we are.