A Safe Space

I learned what a safe space is from an elderly gentleman who recently joined the yoga studio.  The first time I met him he sat on the sofa and talked, about himself, the entire time I was trying to check students in.  I was rather annoyed and, when he promised to finish a story after … Continue reading A Safe Space

Damn Right I’m a Drama Queen

I admit it:  I'm a Drama Queen (DQ from here on out because I'm tired.  Actually, I'm......exhausted /dramatic). Part of me is a DQ. One of the stories my mother often tells about me is how dramatic I was when physically hurt.  Apparently, I would scream and howl the entire way to the ER.  As … Continue reading Damn Right I’m a Drama Queen