To some, this is a picture of trees; nice trees and greenery.
I was reading book that mentioned being indifferent to others…that treating others with indifference was a way to make them feel small and alone.
I was one of those people who could do a good job faking it.
I was raised a good girl, a good, “do what’s expected of you”
In mid-December, I saw this pint container of eggnog at the store.
Since beauty is in the eye of the beholder, I need to up my game and here’s why.
I’m the one who gives help and wisdom and all my goody-ness.
I see a lot of fear and frustration in people’s eyes. there’s a kind of weariness that comes from stress and uncertainty.
I have been thinking about the American “spirit.” We favor independence, originality, go-getterism. I was on a call with some people and one of us mentioned that they had just hired an 11 year-old to mow their lawn.