The energy I felt as I returned from my hike plummeted. I realized I could not find my driver’s license. It wasn’t in the car, in my purse, at any of my offices, or any place it would reasonably be. It’s okay, I thought to myself. I’ll get it back. I must have lost it...
I hate lying. As a therapist, I believe all healthy relationships need truth and honesty. But I balked when I heard what the cost of sending my dog, Kurtis, to obedience school was going to be. When my family asked me how much we’d be spending, I could not help it. I...
