Priorities.

It’s becoming increasingly more difficult to concentrate on my fear of flying these days; there are just way too many distractions. Let me set the scene and start with a quiz: How can you tell which flight is going to Florida? Why that will be the gate with twenty seven people chillin’ in wheelchairs of…

Breaking Free

It was time to pop a Xanax- you know, just in case.  But as I reached deep into my purse to find the little, plastic bottle, a thought fluttered across my mind..”You’re doing great so far, why not wait until you need it?” I considered the idea as I scanned the increasingly loud and crowded…

Boxes

There’s this wonderful, empowering feeling that you get when you step outside of “your box”.. blow past the boundaries of your comfort zone and not only survive but have a great experience. Yesterday was one of those days for me. I flew.. and then.. feeling pretty invincible.. I ate lunch at a random Mexican food…