For me it’s a black coffee in the morning, followed by the sun rising, pink, calling for a snow storm, tonight. Or, maybe it’s the white linens, on his skin, snuggled up with my furr child. Wow look ...

Title: 9 Words Here I am reading my 12th self-help book wondering which page will turn me back. To whoever I remember myself to be… And yet what resonates most with me, 9 words, 9 words that I re...