There’s a Hole in My Life

I woke up one morning to find a hole in my life.  Couldn't see it. Couldn't stick my hand in it.  Just this gnawing awareness that something was missing in me. Then there were all the ways I tried to cover-up this hole in my life: from exercise to therapy.  Why I even tried avoidance,... Continue Reading →

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