I stayed. I talked. I cried. I asked for help.
I’ve struggled on my own for years and today I finally asked for help. It was the hardest thing I’ve ever done. 121 more words
I gave myself a pep-talk the other day; a look-me-in-the-eye, in-my-face kind of pep-talk. I think I need to do that more often. Most of us probably could use them more often. 1,656 more words
I used to think that only a few select people “knew” me but I’ve been told that I’m an open book. Speaking of which, as I continue to edit the WIRED book (Amazon made 70 ‘suggested edits’!!!) I am in the process of working with Arthur Cantu (WIRED fan page moderator and techno-whiz) on morphing the WIRED WORDS blog into our WIRED4LIFE.net website. 132 more words