Self-hug Tuesday
Monday may well have been Blue. Today, acknowledge and welcome it, it’s part of the team. There’s no need to cast these challenges away. We can’t – they are in the pit of our stomach.
Monday may well have been Blue. Today, acknowledge and welcome it, it’s part of the team. There’s no need to cast these challenges away. We can’t – they are in the pit of our stomach.
I imagine myself at 74, whether I will be jogging, whether as the esteemed US author, Ken Druck, terms it, I will be ‘flourishing in the second half of life’.
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It was December 31st 2009. My friend tolerated watching Jules Holland on the TV (I had just experienced a difficult break-up). I felt quite the grinch.
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