I am absolutely certain I don't want to be volunteering in my retirement to be chopping onions only -- I've done enough onion chopping in my household.
When it starts hurting the head and not just the heart...
I think I must have perfected the art of self-censorship — I stopped before I can even say it.
Time is God's gift for healing.
There is so much beauty in the imperfections of the frayed soul made whole again.