It’s easy to lose sight of good things when in the midst of a depressive spell. Please remember this: one can be thankful without feeling
Dear High School Friends and Acquaintances, For a few weeks now, I’ve been struggling with whether to attend our high school reunion. It’s coming up
We got in the car and he asked to put “real” conversation and catch-up on hold until we got to our destination. His driving and chatter were adorable. He was flustered by my presence, and somehow this knowledge calmed me. There was reassurance in recognizing I wasn’t nervous alone.