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Who knew a shrub could bring such joy?

I was more afraid of hurting someone's feelings that I don't even know than of getting in trouble with my mom. Not much has changed.

I am learning things about myself, facing fears, and coming out stronger on the other side.

Do you believe in lucky charms?

Max embodied “curiosity killed the cat” while Oliver is a “scaredy-cat”.

“Of course you want the cat who comes at you, hissing, with claws out!”

Even though she was a cat, I treated Juliette like a human child.

My favorite cat was an orange-and-white tabby just like your favorite cartoon character.

Everyone is allowed to ask for help. Every. One.

I’ve recently become aware of a bonus that comes with each physical gift I have received.

I would love to be the kind of person who spontaneously … does something. I am not.

I hate being caught without something I need. I hate running out of things. And I hate not knowing where something is.

The easiest way for something to not be where it belongs? Someone else touches it. Which is why I hate it when other people touch my stuff!

I’ve given lip service to meditation but never gone all-in with any sort of regularity or commitment.

If I have to actively avoid certain specifics of reality in order to lead a fuller and richer life, I think it’s worth it.

My relationship with music changed when my dad died.

We all have a story. We all have a need to be seen, known.

Surrounded by neighbors without actual relationship. Is that the way it’s supposed to work?

I long to feel held, comforted. To know it’s all going to be okay.