I got lost again. And once again, I found my way back. To myself and to this blog. Losing my mother was too much. I tried so hard to hang on but it shook me fully from my foundation. It just shook and shook until my arms were weak and my fingers were bleeding and I had to let go and be sent flying through it all. And that's okay. Because I always find my way back. And each time I come back with more. More courage. More love. More wisdom. More compassion. And so now I have more to share... I'm back. :)















