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An important symbol

An important symbol

I was not the woman who would get a tattoo. I used to be against them. Over the years, my attitude has changed (I think it might have to do with being in my 5th decade). When I began considering my first tattoo, I knew exactly what I wanted… a cross with a...
The body remembers lasting grief

The body remembers lasting grief

I was diagnosed with clinical depression in my twenties. For years I’ve gone through ups and downs, tried different medications, and worked with therapists and psychiatrists. I’ve even been hospitalized. All of this has helped me reach a healthier, more stable place...
One year workiversary!

One year workiversary!

One year ago, I moved to Las Cruces. A new (now dear) friend, Carol, opened her home to me as I prepared to start a new job. My family did not move until June, and finding a hospice job happened quickly. For almost three months, I came to Cruces on Sunday nights and...