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Yesterday a fellow blogger (Tales of a 30 year Old Nothing) asked a question of herself and therefore readers like me – what does failure mean to you? This question ignited a conversation between Mr. MPB and I. As we were driving for a little while we had sometime to talk thought it. While I don’t want to speak on his behalf, I will paraphrase – he seemed to think that failure… Read More
I’m a pretty good person. I don’t often acknowledge this fact. In fact, I often down play it. . I am grounded in reality. I have immense inner strength to have survived so much loss. I believe I am wise beyond my years. I can be overly emotional. I am naive and trust too easily. I am frugal. I like things done right the first time. I have high expectations of myself…. Read More
My Perfect Breakdown 