Be the loudest voice in the room.
A line from my book found me this week, not in a hospital room, but on a sidewalk and a stranger’s front lawn. A reflection on invisible illness, bullying, and what it really costs to stand up for the people who cannot yet stand up for themselves.
The Room Was Full.
Over sixty people filled a room in Back Bay to celebrate the launch of Fighting for Their Lives. A recap of the night, a thank you, and a fundraiser for BAGLY.
Winter Night
I bought a painting called Winter Night. There is a swirl in the center like a tornado, and what I learned looking at it is how you find your center again when everything is moving too fast.