This past season has not been one of words.
I have had thoughts and questions and deep feelings of dissonance, but no words to describe or make sense of any of it. 425 more words
Do you believe you need to know sadness in order to appreciate happiness?
When I was in my 30’s I was driving with my husband and turned and said “what a beautiful yellow rhododendron!”, he turned to me and said nastily “no, that was an orange rhododendron!” The rest of the ride was spent in silence with me thinking that perhaps 15 years had not been spent in me being naggy, ornery or obnoxious. 536 more words