A few years ago, without intention or malice, I joined a cult. Sure, it wasn’t the kind of extremist organization where we dressed all in white, packed our bags, and drank the Kool-Aid. To be honest, Kool-Aid was most definitely NOT allowed. Way too much sugar. What started out as my natural desire to give [Read more…]
Excess Baggage
Photo Source: Event Prop Hire What do you do when your emotional baggage starts to affect your relationship with your own children? Well, if you’re like me you dump it out all over the internet and hope some homeless guy runs away with half of it. Ok, that metaphor might have gone astray. When I [Read more…]