What’s Normal

What’s Normal

A very vulnerable post lies ahead because there’s a lot of truth here. More than I usually share. And, I have shared a lot. You see, I have always despised photos of me being taken. I have been so ashamed of my body for years and years and years that, well you...
A Screw Loose

A Screw Loose

I haven’t really been told that I have a screw loose. I’m a pretty solid person. At least I believe so. So imagine my surprise when the surgeon told me, after my knee replacement two and a half months ago, that the screws on the femur repair were loose....
Bolita

Bolita

In Spanish, Bolita means a little ball. The -ito or -ita after a word is a diminutive in Spanish and slightly changes the meaning of the word.  For example: Perro = Perrito (Dog = Little Dog) Amor = Amorcito (Lover = Sweetheart) Chica = Chicita (Girl =...

Who Do You Think You Are?

No. It really doesn’t go away. This feeling that I don’t belong. Or that I really don’t have what it takes to do what I do. Doubting my abilities. Doubting my power. Who do I think I am? That was very much the feeling this past month. My business...

Well Hello, You…

It’s been a hot minute. I haven’t had the umph enough to write for the last… oh gracious, how long has it been? Not because I don’t have anything to say. It’s just that it started to feel very repetitive. I mean…Covid kinda had a...

Lucky or Good

A couple of weeks ago there was a theory that I’d be in surgery right now. Or recovering. Or laying in a hospital bed. Or, whatever… anywhere but at home working away. If I had really taken what the ER doctors were telling me to heart, I would have given...