Questions, questions, questions. So many questions!
My copy of O Magazine arrived today and the article that jumped out at me was Martha Beck’s column listing all the questions we need to stop asking. 75 more words
by Andrea Chilcote
I was preparing (no, actually exhaling for five minutes after a harried morning) for my annual New Year’s ritual with old friends. We, who are not physically close, gather by conference line each New Year’s Day to reflect back and visualize the year ahead. 452 more words
Last night, I found myself in tears, trying to articulate to my partner the crushing feelings of depression, defeat, and pain that I’ve felt lately. Once the first round of sobs had subsided, I tried to convey how guilty I feel about having these forever lingering feelings. 634 more words