November 19: A twofer.
Today was my grandmother’s birthday. She was born 104 years ago in the Florida panhandle when the panhandle was like the Wild West (i.e. before air conditioning). I am grateful for everything she taught me, even if I stubbornly resisted 90% of the lessons at the time.
I am grateful for my women’s circle. Every month we get together and share our joys and concerns, and it’s just such a restorative and energizing time. Bonus: many of them have adorable animals.