Signs that don’t wear signs

Four months ago, I began to fiercely protect the sanctuary of my being space.  Yes, it was 9 months ago that I left my job to set out on this path to being. But for the first 2 months, I was spending the summer with my kids. Then, what being looked like to me was being in the company of others…friends who are also colleagues in the field of adult development. We’re an international crew, so this takes a virtual form most of the time.  My calendar was filled with zoom video chats. My husband would say I was the busiest non-working person he knew. Continue reading “Signs that don’t wear signs”