Sometimes we hear someone say something and a lump rises in our throats. Something we’ve suppressed comes up. It just happened last night to me. So if you’re feeling off-track or lost, let’s “just try” together.
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The Ground Hog Who Ate My Brassica
Dissing The Garden: Why Couples Break Up
If Your Mom's On A Noodle, Drink The Coffee
Look Out, Incoming Load
The I.Q. of a Sleeping Bag, Happily
Music as Winter's Warm Garden
Faking Thanksgiving (Because It's Not Easy)
Green Tomatoes & Marilyn
Chicken Little's Sky
Reassuring A Worried Cucumber
In a recent Facebook post, I amused myself with “Contradict Your Cucumber.” But, I didn't include why it's important. Here's why.
Weird, Wild & Wonderful
The Upside Of Slimy Slugs
Not Now. I've Got Vole-itis
Hide Underground Or Dance With a Ladder
Friends As Warm Soil (& How Hope Grows In The Dark)
Pacing In My Mind with a Bag of Chips
As a psychotherapist, I know the usefulness of anticipating the metaphorical potholes that routinely lay ahead of us. But, my mind just keeps pacing in its cage with a bag of potato chips ~ that is, it did, until wisdom parachuted into my restless head teaching me about what we have in common with the winter's trees...
