Prettying Up a Mud Pie: the many faces of self care

Some months just suck.¬†April is one of those for me. Not only is it busy with holidays, husband travel, and springtime to-dos, but it’s an emotional minefield for me, overflowing¬†with painful reminders. In other words, April is some triggery shit. One day near the end of March, when I was looking down the barrel of…