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Resetting the compass: Day 4 (It’s becoming obvious to me that that is what January is going to be all about.) This morning my husband had an early appointment with the heart doctor to discuss the next steps on his path of arterial fibrillation. We were going to a specialist to see if he needed . . . → Read More: [sic] Resetting the Compass – Day 3: Today on my drive to NY a discussion about New Year’s Resolutions was on the radio. It was said that the best way to set a resolution that has the best chance of being kept is to state it positively. The girl calling this in said she made the . . . → Read More: 2012 – Start Positive! Resetting the compass Day 2: 2012 is stretched out before us like a blanket of clean snow. We must be careful where and how we tread, for each mark we make will show. Last January I slipped, fell, and thrashed around, throwing snow in all directions. This January, all that is evidence of me, is . . . → Read More: My Battle Is Done Yesterday I laid 2011 to rest and said its time to reset my compass, so today as I headed out for my walk, I called up my compass app on my phone just to see where it would take me. I began to walk down the road and the compass told me I was headed . . . → Read More: 2012 – Reset The Compass It is the day when we stop and look at where we’ve been for the last twelve months and adjust our compass for where we’re going in the next twelve. You can’t move forward until you stop and look at where you’ve been. That was the biggest lesson I learned this year because it was . . . → Read More: You Know What Day It Is First thing this morning grief and loss were laid across my table. Max Lucardo wrote about having to face your grief and loss. He described it as I lived it, perfectly: “The giant stirs up loss of appetite, insomnia, forgetfulness, thoughts of suicide. Grief is not a mental illness, but sure feels like one sometimes. . . . → Read More: One Last Lesson This week is my second week of five consecutive days of yoga. This week has been particularly enlightening. Not only have I felt better than I have in months, but I think I actually lost a few pounds over the holiday weekend. Physically I felt better, but even more so mentally. One of my . . . → Read More: Battle Cry Much of my journey through 2011 in this blog has been an inner one. Oh there were days when I left the inner soul in peace and simply wrote about life around me, but mostly my writings dealt with listening to that inner voice we all possess, but gets locked away and never heard through . . . → Read More: 2011- What Hasn’t Changed Tonight on the news they were doing a sports story and talking to a team owner on the football field. Next to the owner was a young girl, very expensively dressed. As I was checking out her huge Coach bag, the thought of what it would feel like to have “real” money graced my brain . . . → Read More: No Lottery For Me Christmas at the cape was actually better than I thought it would be – especially food wise. We were in control of our menu and aside from some pierogis, some wine and a few eggnog martinis, we did pretty well. We actually had no Xmas cookies or candy to walk by and snack on and . . . → Read More: The Day After |
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