"Courage starts with showing up and letting ourselves be seen."
Ack. Even the title makes me want to run and hide under the bed (if I had a bed, that is). Why is it that I can publicly proclaim that I fucked up my life, that I struggle with depression and tend to drink a tad much…but when it comes to making a simple announcement…Read More
OK. That’s a complete lie. I don’t love the phone, I just thought the title was clever. I actually wrote this post immediately after I wrote about fearing phones so much I couldn’t even order pizza. I didn’t publish it at the time because of my “stuff” about being preachy and know-it-all and annoying. I…Read More
I’ve been working on not hating people so much increasing my attempts to be sociable. This might come easy for some…but for a misanthrope an introvert like me, it’s not so easy. Right now I am on a mission to become a social media butterfly. Here are some of the (extremely brave) things I’ve been…Read More
If you would rather stay home and read a good book than go to a party… If you can recite your list of friends by name without forgetting anyone… If your idea of a “big crowd” is 10 people… If you’d rather fall on a knife than go to one of those big, noisy, card-exchangeathons…Read More
A story about what happens when you mix shyness with the opportunity to meet a celebrity.Read More
I am avoiding making a phone call. This is familiar ground for me. The dreaded phone. Phones were my nemesis for years. There was a time in my life where I just *couldn’t* make phone calls. Not even for pizza…and I really like pizza. I used to pawn off all the phone calling and answering…Read More