To put you in context, this week for the first time in my life, I established a boundary with my mother.
She wanted to come over and stay with me and I said it wasn’t a good time for me. 485 more words
The power and freedom of narrative, it’s both terrifying and liberating. Personal narratives put faces to stories and humanize the struggles and contradictions we face. I am a walking, talking mess of incongruities and I often find myself mired in self-doubt as I wrestle to reconcile my conflicting beliefs, thoughts, actions, and feelings. 162 more words