This morning, as I sit here, trying to check myself before I wreck myself, one woman stands out in my mind. She says the most important thing she does is look at bottles. She looks at bottles all day, sometimes for 12 hours a day. She then goes on to say that she is exhausted. Who am I to complain?
Adventures of the Traveling Grief Case
Explore your inner landscape, navigate through sorrow, and discover the resilience that leads to healing and hope.
Adventures of the Traveling Grief Case 