Dignity Isn’t a Countdown: When “Safety” Starts Feeling Like Control

It is peace. Peace in my favorite armchair. Peace in my quiet routine. Peace in knowing that for 60 years I took care of everyone else…

And now? Now I have earned the right to just take care of me.

Part 2 — “Love” Isn’t a Leash

If you read what I wrote last time and thought, “Good for her,” you’re not alone.

If you read it and thought, “This is exactly continue reading …