I’ve had a love-hate relationship with exercise for years. I go through seasons of enjoying it, craving it and going hard after it, but then there are seasons where, well, not so much. The last two years have been one of those seasons. Yes, I know. Two. Years. Deep down, I long to run. I’ve … Continue reading
Hello, my name is nobody. At least that’s what it felt like I said last night as I introduced myself to this new group of people in a class my husband and I are taking. Identity is something I’ve struggled with since quitting my career as a journalist and leaving all volunteer posts nearly four … Continue reading
