The love of my life once told me my smile could light up a stadium. Others, on the other hand, have said that if looks could kill, they’d be dead. I have journeyed.
Again, I don't profess to have answers, nor am I presenting a how-to manual. I simply put forth the question and the challenge.
Writing this blog has forced me to become aware of my hypocrisy. If I can't manage my temper, how can I expect to harness the power of my hot flashes? Are they really that different? Lately, whenever I get "stupid", I find myself much more motivated to talk myself down from defcon 3 . I'm happy to report that I remain on path!