Every single story of someone’s life is made up of chapters that you know nothing about. Truth. We are all so quick to judge. Myself included. We see someone, hear their story and judge them on the chapter we are walking into …not really thinking of all of the chapters...
Since I was old enough to write words I have journaled. I would write out simple things like what I did at recess, who my friends were, my favourite colour; you know, simple childhood stuff… but I never missed a day… and I most often ended each entry with “I...
My heart is breaking today. This social distancing is so dang hard. I love people, I need people, I miss people. I get why we are doing it and I am following the protocols hardcore, but it weighs on the soul ya know?! Today we did a drive by visit...