My daughter Sarah and I were at the store the other day and I happened to be looking at the magazines. There were two I was interested in - both had the topic of mindfulness on the cover. And then Sarah said, "Mindfulness. I am so sick of hearing about that." I get it. Sarah has a full time . . .
A funny thing relating to my depression just happened about an hour ago. Even though it was Sunday and I had slept in, and the weather was sunny and beautiful, and it was only 1:30, I decided to take a nap, which was pretty convenient, since I still had my pajamas on. But the minute I crawled . . .
Now before you scoot away, this is not a religious post. It's just my attempt to put a little interest and humor into my headline. I have a really hard time writing interesting headlines. So my dad had quite the sense of humor, but it was the dad kind. You know, not so funny. He got a lot of . . .