Hi, Iām Carie. I write daily posts about navigating these times.
Sunshine + water
This day gave me no reason to worry. Yet my brain managed to manufacture all sorts of things to fret about. āļøš
Earth Day Confession
My habits and behaviors around my mobile phone are gross. Thank you for reminding me of this, Planet Earth.
I hope this helps
I debated writing about this. But since it happened, Iāve wanted to shrink. Iāve wanted to hide. And at this age and stage, Iām not willing to do either.
I have far more interesting things to write about than this, but I canāt get back to sharing until I speak up. I trust this will reach those who need to see it.
Poem by the incredible Nikita Gill.
Burn it š„
I am ready to speak about something I donāt talk about. Itās written. I will share soon.
Cheer real loud
Now is the time for us to amplify peopleās voices who are just now learning how to speak.
Donāt you imagine (I just suggest it)
Iām always so excited for spring. But tonight I noticed peonies blooming, and peonies donāt bloom in Denver until WAY after I file my taxes on April 15 at 11:59 p.m.
This fair-weather loving human has much enjoyed our unusually warm winter and dry spring but itās not sitting right in my soul.
A message from Mr. Wizard
I donāt know who needs to hear this, but you can absolutely, 100% trust the signs youāre being given. I do.
Team Hard Stuff
These sunglasses have a bifocal and made beach reading a dream and damn it feels good to be a gangsta.
The Journey by Mary Oliver
A long, long time ago, before Iād gone through hardships of my own, a dear friend told me that she went through a hardship at a young age so she could be a guide for those who face similar circumstances in the future. Now that Iāve been through my fair share, I see how true this is in my life, as well. Hereās a poem that once-upon-a-time saved me. Thankful for the wisdom and honesty of dear Mary Oliver.
Jane Goodall ā āHope requires actionā
āEach one of us matters, has a role to play, and makes a difference. Each one of us must take responsibility for our own lives, and above all, show respect and love for living things around us, especially each other.ā
Jane Goodall
Wise women on raising creative, funny kids
Hereās the blog I wrote before learning the WiFi situation in the Bahamas was not gonna let me post.
Back in the land of WiFi
Such a blessing to take my daughter on a lazy, nervous system regulating beach vacation. Thankful for a week of weak WiFi that prevented me from posting this blog.
Whistling Swans by Mary Oliver
Rumi said, There is no proof of the soul.
But isnāt the return of spring and how it
up in our hearts a pretty good hint?
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