Ten years ago - on May 28, 2024 - I snapped out of the cultic group that I was tethered to for almost two decades. To celebrate, I spent this past weekend quietly, giving myself space to sleep, muse, eat simply, be in nature, and to write less than I thought I would.

I want to dance! But I didn’t know ... til I finally got out of the box I put myself in.

Last week was ‘one of those weeks’.

I’m guessing you know what I mean. We’ve all had them, right?