I have a confession to make.
I am in recovery.
Recovery from worry.
By nature, I’ve always been a worrier. I know, it’s not one of my better features, and worrying aimlessly has certainly shaped how I formerly viewed the world. I’m not exactly sure how or when I learned that “worried energy is wasted energy” but I . . . → Read More: Be Present For Life {& BlogHer’11!}



