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Alcohol is Never the Answer
I think it’s safe to post this now without any protest from the universe. Today, I …
I think it’s safe to post this now without any protest from the universe. Today, I am 365 days sober. A year ago, I decided to stop drinking. At the time, I di…
I think it’s safe to post this now without any protest from the universe. Today, I …
A few months ago, when the earthquake happened, something shifted in me. Not just th…
This weekend, we found ourselves driving toward the outskirts of Tabuelan with no big…
One thing I dislike more than a liar is a liar who believes I am too unaware or too foo…
That one weekend, I almost said no. It had been a long week. The kind that sits on your…
Weekends are sacred. Not in a religious way. In a don’t-text-me-unless-someone-is-b…
Last weekend, we found ourselves somewhere surprisingly close to home, yet far enough t…
There is a common assumption that being a nurse makes living with a chronic condition e…
This isn’t a guide for doing everything. It’s a guide for doing enough. It’s for th…
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