Category: Growth
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Value of a Dollar
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in anxiety, family, Growth, journaling, lessons, Money, mother worry, parenting, time anxiety, work, writingHow do you measure the value of a dollar? Is it how much you value you place on the item and/or person behind it, or how much you value yourself?
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Friday Prompt – 5/22/2026
Friday Prompt – 5/22/2026 How do you handle fear and self-doubt? Fear can be overwhelming, but here are some tools to help show up anyway.
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Book Review: Seen at Last
This isn’t a love story. Sure, there’s romance, but that is not the primary focus. This is a story of discovering who you are and finally being honest about it to yourself as well as to the world.
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The bold choice that wasn’t meant to be.
Being BOLD is going to be a little more difficult than I thought. Not because of my anxiety (though it certainly is a factor), but because our lives are so darn busy!
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Tattoo Lessons
Getting my first tattoo held benefits I hadn’t expected, but I’m so glad to discover.
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Improv II
Getting ready for Improv II showcase and remembering that scared does not mean can’t.
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Vacation over
Now that I’m back home and looking back on my trip with my sister, I am reflecting on how it all went. My husband asked me in the car on the way back home and I said, “It was great. It would have been different if I was with someone other than my sister, but…
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Vegas – Saturday
Today is our last full day in Vegas. It’s been a quick trip, but packed with activity. Today the plan is to catch the hotel shuttle at 11:30 to the monorail, which we will take all the way down to MGM. I’m so glad my husband clued me into using public transit while traveling. I…
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Vegas – Friday
It’s our first full day in Vegas and I’m still marveling at how calmly I’ve approached getting around. This morning we were both up early due to the time difference from home. We went down to breakfast, then decided to try out the hot tub here at the hotel. Before we knew it, it was…
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Vegas – Travel Day
Travel has always been a source of anxiety for me. It runs in the family. But somehow, I seem to have found a zen I’ve never experienced before.