Grief and Healing
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Six Months In: What My Self-Care Sabbatical Has Taught Me
I’m writing this on my patio at 7:47am, coffee in hand, birds going wild in the trees, the air already thick with the promise of a 94-degree day. The heat index is supposed to hit 108. It might be the full Strawberry Moon that’s had me up early, or it might just be that I’ve fallen…