I was told that one of my gifts is "to make something hard to understand, easy to learn". This got me thinking... and then I had to figure out the string thing on my weed whacker, um, I mean, trimmer. May you learn something new :)

Sometimes my anxiety drives my brain to overthink and overthink, but lately I’ve been overthinking about things that I love. I’m trying to figure out a name for my farm and I want it to mean something to me, so....

When has the world been better? Better by whose standards? How do we know what we know? Your quest - dig deeper.

When I was a kid I went along with being manipulated, and I have no idea why. Now, 42 years later, I’m still searching for who I am.

Banterings from a white, gen x, female. We HAVE to talk about this. We have to have conversation. We have to unite.

I’m saddened that you’ve ruined the word moist. There is no better description of the world when it’s been raining for 3 days straight.

Our school district has extended spring break for 3 weeks. What will this time be like for those of us that are trying to manage anxiety and depression?

How do you feel about Lent? What’s up with all the suffering?

What’s up with all the white males with B names showing up on my primary ballot? How many choices can a human brain handle?