They said 5 to 7 days for results. By the eve of day six, I was already googling average turnaround times and what they might mean. Living in the unknown somehow felt worse than getting the actual result.
This day, many years ago, my heart broke. It was sudden. There was no goodbye. Too much left unsaid. At that point in our lives, we were all trying to be adults, young, stubborn, chasing independence.
What Am I Committed To? As my breast cancer journey continues to unfold, I’ve found myself searching for real, tangible ways to support my healing… physically, mentally, and emotionally. Here’s the thing. I’ve never been great with the word diet. Just hearing it makes me want to rebel before [...]
My junk drawer turned out to be a total full on Monet… cute from far away, a hot mess up close. Looking inside showed me way more about my life than I expected.
What Finding Purpose in Pain Has Taught Me Sharing these moments is one way I continue finding purpose in pain and making sense of what healing looks like. To Have Pain Is to Be Human Pain is part of the human experience. It humbles us, connects us, [...]
The Fribble Nostalgia, by the spoonful... Some memories arrive through sound or scent ... but the sweetest ones come through taste. A family trip to Disney brought us to “England” at Epcot. After enjoying our fish and chips and bangers and mash, we casually moved on to dessert. As [...]
“Be strong. You never know who you’re inspiring.” –Unknown
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