a Radiation Therapist…

I am a Radiation Therapist. My profession doesn’t define me, but it does say a lot about me.  It tells a story about who I am. As a retired Radiation Therapist’s daughter, I saw through my dad who I wanted to be.  I saw him coming home late because a patient needed extra care.  I…

Adventures Await.

Adulting is overwhelming, am I right? The responsibilities are endless.  Literally.  You work to feed and clothe and shelter your loved ones.  You grocery shop and clean the bathrooms.  You fold clothes and meal prep for lunches.  You scoop litter and change the oil in the vehicles.  You go to ball games and help with…

#basic

I’ve been thinking a lot about identity this year.  Maybe it’s because I turned 40.  Maybe it’s because I always feel like I’m searching.  Maybe it’s low self confidence or anxiety.  Maybe it is just that season of my life.  I can’t really put my finger on it, but it’s been on my mind a…

Here I am.

So here I am.  An Onekama rock glass with a bit of Iron Fish bourbon sitting in front of me.  My Kane Brown playlist playing in the background.  Oliver the cat trying to get my attention.  My new, beautiful journal sitting beside me.  Here I am. I got on here the other day with the…