Pain, the fabric softener of life
In her caretaking role over the past few years, a friend visibly softened while dealing with her mom’s demands during declining health. I hated what I witnessed both women going through. Yet, I treasured how acceptance and allowing others closer became a part of my...The year was 2008 …
Everything went right that year. After writing thousands of words and submitting to dozens of publishers, I finally saw my stories in print. The editor who mentored my work asked if I’d like to write a human interest column for her newspaper. Right up my alley....Holey (holes and tunnels and holiness)
“I feel like I’m going into a dark hole,” I said. “It’s a tunnel. Walk through it and you’ll get to the other side,” said Betty, a friend who was about my mom’s age. I’d call her anytime I felt gloomy since dismal moods overwhelmed me. I’m usually...Hi, I’m Kim.
I write about Getting Your Own Life While Loving the People In It which means we live our lives, honor our emotions, and show up for our relationships.
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