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The Last Time I Sat on a Fence

It was a long time ago. We were yard jumping after dark. Pretty innocuous compared to some of today’s hi-jinks like cyber bullying. We’d reached the end of the run of fenced yards and so we sat there. Perched high off the ground like birds on a wire. Life was good. No...

The Language of Cancer

Like the disease, the language of cancer is complex and unique. It’s filled with potential landmines and what works for one person doesn’t necessarily work for another. I get it. As a coach, I believe strongly in the power of language, the words we choose...

We Are All Losers

Like the disease, the language of cancer is complex and unique. It’s filled with potential land mines and what works for one person doesn’t necessarily work for another. I get it. As a coach, I believe strongly in the power of language, the words we choose, and the...

Give & Take

Scrolling through my newsfeed a few nights ago, I came upon two posts, one on top of the other that captured a thing I know to be true about cancer…it gives and it takes.  Hope Schaberg – I’ve never met her in person…but we became friends on July 17, 2012 after a...

Seeds of Grace

Today, thousands of friends and families will fold their hands to take a moment and say grace.  It is a ritual expressing thanks.  During dark times, finding the energy to be grateful can be a challenge.  Cycles in life include ebb and flow.  Sometimes we have what it...
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