My Physiotherapist

People often hear me talk about my amazing physiotherapist, well here she is, Andrea Dewar. Andrea has been keeping me active for many years. In fact, I can’t remember when I started seeing her it has been so long but I do know that she has healed me, of each...

The Power of Silence

This family picture is 6 years old. I want you to ignore my family, just for a minute, and take in the view. If you look past the people, you can see a river, trees and a mountain.  This is the view from the front of my sister’s cottage.The most amazing...
Do Not Become the Disease

Do Not Become the Disease

  Do you remember being in school and what it felt like to get back reports from the teacher that were all marked up with red ink?  Spelling mistakes and poor grammar highlighted.  At first, I would scan through the paper not reading the comments but trying to...

When times are tough, a bit of advice.

Some people find me to be sickeningly happy. I am not every ones cup of tea. In fact, the one and only complaint I have ever received on an evaluation form said that I am too demonstrative about my happiness. “She is too happy!” I took that to heart and...