While out walking, I often pause and take a quick snap of the steps I find. They may be wooden and wore or concrete and crumbling. Each has a story to tell. Each has a purpose. Each reminds me of life.
Category: Help From My Friends
Vulnerability and Compassion – Why I Volunteer
When I first started volunteering at Arrowhead Clubhouse, I thought it was a way for me to benefit others with my expertise or abilities. I thought I was helping them. That’s not true. I volunteer for a completely different reason. A selfish reason.
Step Into Conversations
What if our differences in opinions, beliefs, and facts weren’t an act of war but an olive branch to better understand?
Phase 2 and My Secret Weapon in the War With My Uterus
We join our heroine as she is on her way to the hospital in the next phase of a battle plan in the war against her uterus — with a second weapon for her use.