Writers get no respect, I tell ya.
Just back up a truck and take it all.
A time in which my body is returning to life, my house is in complete chaos, and my little yellow house is getting a makeover.
What is really next for me? What can I do to be the most happy in this next phase?
It's all on me. Misstep or miracle. I'm in this by myself.
It's really happening!
"To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil may give us pause." - Hamlet, Shakespeare
Peace starts within; do not seek it without. - Buddha
Something is changing in me. I don't know if it's the fact that I'm approaching a year of being "cancer-free" (no evidence of disease) or if it's something else. Getting older, maybe? My 60th birthday is rapidly approaching, which will mark 2 years since I started cancer treatment (my first chemo was the day after… Continue reading A headful of thoughts.
The old adage is true: If you die, work doesn't care. They'll find someone to replace you by next week. But you only have this life. You have to make the most of it.