As I ventured back to Indiana from California yesterday, I sat next to a middle aged gentleman on my flight from San Diego to Detroit. He was a chatty son of a gun, asking me questions that, in the moment, I had no desire to talk about. He told me about his job, his upbringing… Continue reading The Last Page
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Some Days
As I've mentioned before, I'm an enneagram 1. I like neat and tidy. Well, I like life to be neat and tidy. My apartment? Nah, don't care. My office space? Negative. Mess it up. My life? Just so, please. Lack of perfection and order stresses me out. It makes me want to fix it. I… Continue reading Some Days
Adventuring
It wasn't until I took Rocky to the vet yesterday that I realized I've already been here in Indiana for four months. That means it's been four months at this job, four months in this apartment, four months into deployment, four months into finding out what this season of life is all about. I like… Continue reading Adventuring
Why I Stopped Trying to Be a “Good” Christian
How's that title? Catchy enough for ya? Also, giving myself a "self-five" because I am here posting twice in one weekend. Go, Dani! The blog post is distracting me from the thunderstorm going on outside, which is making me nervous. I'm from California, friends. I do earthquakes, not tornadoes. Any moderately strong wind I see… Continue reading Why I Stopped Trying to Be a “Good” Christian
Weekly Lessons
Okay, I'm trying something new. This is me attempting to have a "series" of sorts because, well, this blog is basically a cluster of random thoughts and rants. I am trying to have some continuity here. To preface these posts, I think they'll work just like my brain does: I'll have a little something about working… Continue reading Weekly Lessons
The Messy SLP 