Being there is a gift. Being there for those in trouble, in pain, in need. The many times I wished I was there: When my mother broke her ankle. When my father had a stroke. When my father died. For all the family members I lost on the East Coast…

Last night I went to see a movie that was special to me. Puss and Boots was the show it affected me more than I would know. The story itself reminded me of myself: having many lives, many stories, and all the things I tried or hoped to be. A…

Through the looking glass is about a world accessible in a mirror. How glass can transport you to another time and place. Here is my story. Last night a tiny splinter of glass pierced the bottom of my foot. …

In the last two weeks: I had dreams of suicide Three optimist died this week Someone I was casually dating and talked with every day just about for two years brought a date to the events I organized stopped talking to me and friends I used to see every…

Jazz, coffee shops, drawing, singing, and dancing: the stories of my creative life. How tragic love can be. The ending of a marriage in the first case, caused me to give up the color pink, jazz, drawing, and being called Cindy. When I left my home to go to college…

For years I have traveled, sometimes light sometimes with my trunks of feelings that a sherpa would be challenged by. Thinking that taking it with you would make the journey safer. Feel rich! Feel elegant! You can find whatever you need when you get there. The roads of relationships are rocky! The soaring planes of feelings are superlights, the train to your future is an express. Travel comfortably to your next

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Dealing with Grief Grief is a process, of dealing with loss and deep sorrow. Sometimes it takes forever and sometimes we can release it tomorrow. We lose hope, we lose faith, we lose friends, we lose love. We deal with grief when losing our work, and maybe our homes. Sometimes…