Recently, I blogged about my tendency to run away as a child when things got tough.  A friend texted me as soon as I posted it: “Did that...

Rome.  Florence.  Budapest.  Vienna.  In the last several weeks, I’ve been tremendously fortunate to have traveled to such diverse and...

It goes without saying that divorces are intricately complicated and intensely personal.  They can be necessary or unwanted; devastating...

I like to visualize the whole of our beings as something akin to the trunk of an old tree.  The outer layer—or bark, if you will—chips...