WElcome to The journal
From One Traveler To Another
Poetic & practical words to keep you wandering along your winding path with wonder.
I see you there scrolling my blog under the comforter of our once-shared bed at 10:30 pm. The words feel jagged, hard to digest. The kink in your neck tightens
I flip my husband off when he’s not looking. We sleep in separate bedrooms. It started when I broke my ankle and I had to sleep downstairs on a mattress.
The real reason I fear I might not be able to write a book: My acknowledgements page would be empty, or at least very sparse. Turn to the back of
Everywhere I turn these days I run into The Study. Have you read about it yet? Here it is in a nutshell: According to Dr. Waldinger, who conducted the longest