AlliMorphosis

My body and I have never been friends. For as long as I can remember, the point of a mirror and a scale were to find fault and reasons to cr...

Life challenges seem to be thrown at me in patterns. Themes. Waves. Whatever it is shows up and then it's EVERYWHERE. It's in my cli...

5/26/22 My heart is sick with the loss of life at Uvalde Elementary School this week. In working with clients and speaking with friends, man...

2/19/2021 Today I had the privilege of receiving my second dose of the COVID-19 vaccine. As such, I arrived at Lincoln’s Pinnacle Bank Are...

It’s a confusing time to be alive, amiright? I honest-to-God feel like I’m living in some kind of macabre TV show, a Groundhog Day/The...

3/26/2020 I’d intended, since I went into social isolation about twelve days ago, to write a few blog posts. Funny, uplifting stories ...

Every year, I make the Kringle, and I think of the woman who made it before me. A woman I never met, but wish I had. Her name was Paul...