with complete Dear Michaela blog
I have been driving around town crying this morning. Mornings have just become really difficult for me lately. It is when my mind and emotions spin tales I can't even read, leaving me a soggy mess of emotion. Most of the rest of the day I put them aside, or shove them into boxes of... Continue Reading →
I guess I should first confess that I know pretty much nothing about Zen. I have attended exactly one class in Zen meditation, and didn't entirely get it. Meditation has always been extraordinarily difficult for me. My mind does not like to be still. AT ALL. I cannot stand in line somewhere without pulling out... Continue Reading →
