When I was 9, we went on a family trip to the Wisconsin Dells with my cousins. It was the first summer without my sister, so we were still in a heavy grieving period... Go kart rides were in abundance, so that was the activity of choice. I got in the car and started racing… Continue reading Ride out the trauma
A few years ago, I walked into a meeting at work and noticed a co worker of mine sitting at the other end of the table, and my first thought was, "Aren't you sick? Why are you here?" Later that day, I was in a smaller meeting room with another co worker, when the sick… Continue reading Use your Mom Voice!