2014 was the year I learned about emotional boundaries. And I’ll never be the same.

(Utterly fictional example scenario): A friend calls to tell me that she thinks she and her husband are going to get divorced. She doesn’t know what she’s going to do, where she’s going to live or how she’s going to survive on her own. How would I react in December 2013? My stomach drops and my … Continue reading 2014 was the year I learned about emotional boundaries. And I’ll never be the same.

Somewhere.

Since I was old enough to remember, my parents were all about taking the long way home.  Literally.  My dad would take every back road he could find to make an otherwise 20 minute drive last at least an hour.  Sometimes he'd just turn with no idea where the road actually went. "But Daddy, what … Continue reading Somewhere.