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Risk.

When we leave the nest and start anew, we are taking risks. We are jumping into the unknown. Unpredictable. Taking a chance. Gambling....

Runaway.

Sometimes when the going gets tough. The tough gets going. Straight up leaves. Never to be seen again. Lost. Sometimes, when we have to...

Sadness.

It is incredibly easy to get lost in sadness. To let it suck you in, and drown you. To let it envelope you. To get stuck in the sorrow....

Burning.

I was watching the Netflix series, Bridgerton, the other day when I became mesmerized. It was a scene in which the two main characters...

Slide.

How much bad behavior can you let slide? How many excuses can you make? How long can you tolerate the intolerable? Too long. The answer...

Move.

I can finally say I am indifferent. I am not angry about what transpired last year. I have let go of bitter. Taken back the toxic....

Anew.

There is definitely a certain sadness that comes with an ending. Yet there is something amazingly exciting about new beginnings. A chance...

Pulling the Thread.

After being with someone for so long, we think we know them. Then one day you notice a loose thread. Then you start to pull the unsecured...

The Return of Happy.

There is something magical about feeling alive again. About letting go of the pain and the sadness. About welcoming happiness back to the...

Love Stories.

I am a sucker for a good love story. Hell, in high school it was written in my yearbook that my dream was Romeo, yet my reality was...

Amsterdam.

Let me start by saying I have been to Amsterdam numerous times. I have stayed in everything from the seediest hostel to a 4 star hotel....

Sacrafices.

As women we are educated to do great things, only to be told to be quiet and change. As women we sacrifice our bodies, our careers, our...

Goodbyes.

How do we say goodbye? Is it formal with a handshake, a hug, a kiss? Is it through a Priest? With a blessing? How do we say goodbye? With...

Inside Out.

I have always lived on the inside out. What you see is what you get, even if it is ugly and vile or shining and beautiful. I wasn't born...

Coming Around Again.

Today, the Carly Simon song, Coming Around Again, was featured in a show I was watching. I stopped dead in my tracks, and suddenly could...

The Hamptons.

When I was a little under 2 years old, my parents took me away to their friend's house in the Hamptons. Their friend was tasked with...

The Death of Trust.

Once trust is killed in a relationship, can it come back? Once you have removed the very foundation, can you rebuild? How can you move...

Motherhood is Bizarre.

After running my dish washer today I noticed what looked to be a clump of food at the bottom of the basin. Upon further inspection, I...

Orphan.

It feels weird to say that word. Orphan. But that is what I am. An orphan. In the dictionary it defines an orphan as someone who has lost...

Berlin.

I am a history lover. I am especially interested especially in World War II. I will eat and drink up books and documentaries on the...

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