I am on my way to Lake Tahoe, then New York for BlogHer. I have felt bad talking about BlogHer because I remember last year I couldn’t go and the tweets and the posts about BlogHer’11 made me really sad. There are dear friends who can’t go this year.
So instead of blogging about that, I thought I’d offer the posts I’m most proud of for a few days. I know, I know. I hate when bloggers serve up old posts too.
2010 was a no-good year for me. Miscarriage, Pneumonia, a black mold infestation, living with my in-laws for three months while we tried to find a new house after we were evicted for complaining about the mold. Yes, that seriously happened.
I was not well, physically or mentally, and I wanted to see if I could change my mood. Number 3 was my way of setting a goal for 2011, and it started with a question. What would it be like to try to live for a one year seeking joy? What would that mean?