Making Waves

My life is a series of advocacy commercials.  Between my mother and Bailey, I am constantly navigating, arguing, and figuring out what works in any given situation.  This week I seem to be attracting the opportunity to be on the defensive for both.    With Mom, I am simply trying to find the right caregiver… Continue reading Making Waves


I pride myself on being less reactive these days.  Learning to pause when agitated and sometimes simply walking away can help dissolve any harsh outburst that may want to spill out.   Funny, yesterday, that sentiment went flying out the window when I became Medusa mixed with a sprinkle of that chick from the Exorcist… Continue reading Medusa