Originally published at Kimberly Sabatini. You can comment here or there.

Some days I don’t intend to write about what I write about, but everywhere I turn the same message is slapping me in the face, asking me to dig deeper. And the weird part is that the messages comes from very different, unrelated directions. I used to ignore these kinds of “ ( Read more... )

Originally published at Kimberly Sabatini. You can comment here or there.

Some days I don’t intend to write about what I write about, but everywhere I turn the same message is slapping me in the face, asking me to dig deeper. And the weird part is that the messages comes from very different, unrelated directions. I used to ignore these kinds of “ ( Read more... )

Originally published at Kimberly Sabatini. You can comment here or there.

Some days I don’t intend to write about what I write about, but everywhere I turn the same message is slapping me in the face, asking me to dig deeper. And those messages and deep thoughts usually comes from very different unrelated directions. I used to ignore these kinds of ( Read more... )

Originally published at Kimberly Sabatini. You can comment here or there.

Some days I don’t intend to write about what I write about, but everywhere I turn the same message is slapping me in the face, asking me to contemplate them. And those messages and deep thoughts usually comes from very different unrelated directions. I used to ignore these ( Read more... )

Originally published at Kimberly Sabatini. You can comment here or there.

Lately, because we moved this winter, I’ve gotten to watch my kids in the process of making new friends. It’s a lot like writing a book. (Surprise! Yeah, I’m predictable. One day I’m going to tell you something weird and follow it up by announcing that it’s a lot like making a ( Read more... )