What a difference a year makes.

What a difference a year makes.

What a difference a year makes. One year ago, today, I was in surgery number 6. Today I am back squatting 100lbs. There are many things I am reflecting upon today; how much this year has taught me, changed me, and tested my strength. But to save you from reading a...
Guilt and second-guessing myself.

Guilt and second-guessing myself.

It is Sunday, early evening. I opened this document to write this morning and wrote these two sentences. o    What did I do? o    Guilt and second-guessing myself. I am not a stellar writer; I would like to say basic at best. My personality test tells me I am “real...