I HAVE NOTHING TO WEAR

Photo of clothes pile

Each morning I would open the wardrobe, with dread. There was so much stuff in there, but I could never find anything to wear. Each morning I felt like I had run a marathon, just trying to find something to wear. Item after item, would be pulled from the wardrobe. Hoping that the next one, …

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THE JOURNEY BEGINS

  In early spring of 2015, after a recent operation, I was left feeling swamped. I knew, from my past experiences as a social worker, that if I was going to be able lift my head above the fog. I would need to take some time to uncover what makes me sparkle. This was a …

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