Red Cedar
More apocalypse, less angst
Category: Me
Finding Form.
I think I’m finding form and I’m pretty excited about it. Since I decided to create a book out of refined and expanded blog postings I’ve been wrestling with the self-indulgence of it. Who the hell cares what I have to say? It’s not… Continue Reading “Finding Form.”
Even the mistakes and missteps.
The thing about sharing your life via a blog is that if you are terribly honest then you always end up being wrong, and there’s a record of it. It’s like humbling yourself in front of 200 or more people every day (and thank… Continue Reading “Even the mistakes and missteps.”
I accept back responsibility for my life.
It’s been almost a month since I drove home from Eugene, car fire on the side of the I-5, shaking myself out from the tension of holdingeverything in – and it still hasn’t quite sunk in that it’s finished and I’m okay. There is… Continue Reading “I accept back responsibility for my life.”
The sky is not falling.
Oh my. I’m processing again. And realizing. Oh. And almost losing it a little too. But I allowed myself to leave work early because I wasn’t feeling so great, and went somewhere good for me, and then walked for awhile, and took care of… Continue Reading “The sky is not falling.”
Not a girl with thin wrists.
I’ve been working out pretty steadily for the past three months or so – trying to kick myself into shape for the Marble Mountains trip at the end of August which I’d like to do without killing myself. More recently, I’ve been trying to… Continue Reading “Not a girl with thin wrists.”
Red Cedar 