I Lost My Word (So I Stole Hers)
As I have mentioned, each year I adopt a word as my annual guide. Typically, it sits smack at the center of my brain, urging me to tap into a part of myself that the upcoming year’s goals can’t happen without.
This year though, my word, my word, that inspires and focuses, slipped away.
V: I lost my word.
A: What word?
V: …
