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I’m the worst pickleball player. Who cares?
I know. I know. Some of you think it’s not even a real sport. Does it matter? I’m one of 48 million people in the U.S. trying to play it, and let me tell you...I’m really bad. My serve is as likely to go into the rafters or on someone else’s court before it accidentally lands somewhere close to where it’s supposed to. The score? No clue. I constantly have to ask someone else. It’s probably because I don’t care what the score is. (My husband says this is ridiculous and also to
15 hours ago2 min read
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Thriving During a “Bumpy Ride"
“We’re in for a 'bumpy ride.'" It’s one of the first things I said from the stage at a recent conference. Sure, it’s a “no duh"...
May 292 min read
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Mental Health Maintenance: Do the New
A student recently asked me, “Do you still try new things? Do you still talk about doing new things? Do you write about doing new...
Apr 24, 20232 min read
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