Longing for Refreshment

When I was in my early thirties, I remember thinking that I was really “growing up.” And one of the ways I noticed this was that I began choosing, on a daily basis, to do things that I knew would refresh me. 

This may have been partly out of desperation, as a mother of three young children who also had a professional life, a masters to complete, and crea…

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