If you’ve been reading the blog over the last couple of weeks, you’ve seen that I’ve mentioned this old stuffed rabbit, Frank, a couple of times. Frank was important to me. He first arrived in my life in the Christmas of 1998. My Nana and Grandaddy gave him to me as part of my Christmas…
Tag: happiness
Raising the Bar
Today I read an update posted by a dear friend on Facebook. She declared herself to be in a very low place, feeling unlike herself. Being no stranger to highs and lows, I immediately wrote back with a few suggestions for crawling out of the rut, but if she is anything like me, I know…