Oh, My Word

Oh, My Word

For a writer, I have a habit of poorly choosing my words. Actually, it would be more accurate tosay that my words choose me. Let me back up. A lot of people start the new year with a word – one that embodies hopes and dreams for the365 (or 366) shiny days ahead. Maybe you…

Time For Respect

Time For Respect

Unlike most years, I’m not going to look back on this one with a heart full of nostalgia. There’s no question that 2020 has taught us a lot, but I think we can agree it’s been a steep, hard learning curve. That being said, I am grateful for one important takeaway from this very weird…