Pity that a gym visit should've been a priority, but wasn't. Beating the hell out of a punching bag could only improve my disposition, I thought. But I didn't go, because I knew I wasn't focused and would probably hurt someone--mostly myself.
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All things health, wellness, Queendom and self-love.
with Laura Nickerson
A recovering recluse stumbles from her dark hole in pursuit of a brighter world (and a decent cup of tea)
The thoughts and perceptions of an aspiring writer on life and the world around her
How a motherless, childfree feminist became a mother anyway
Adventures in Everyday Madness Continuing
Author of the Happy Birthday to Me Trilogy
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Museums, leadership and community