Finding my way home to me.
Life happens. We get interrupted. When my husband died, grief opened my heart. Writing, like grieving, is an act of love. I got interrupted, but I didn't give up. Join me! A Substack Featured Publication.
Sobriety looks different for everyone. Mine has four legs, fur, and has never failed to be my why.
Life through the lens of a curious vegan, absurdly optimistic creative. Centeredness & Clarity through creativity in the way we see things.
may these words be medicine, nurturing what matters, meeting ourselves as we are, moving through this life with open hearts!