From the Mind of a Sicko

One of the hardest things for me is to be sick. You’d think the hardest part would be the actual physically debilitating side effects of whatever sickness I might have; but in fact, it’s that I am forced to REST and “do nothing”. You see, I’m the kind of person that loves to keep moving. Whether I’m being active or learning something new I love to keep going! So when someone tells me (or my body tells me), “um, Christine,

“Serenity Now!”

It’s a particularly unique Sunday today in Pasadena, CA. I woke up to the sound of rain in the morning, which was incredibly relaxing. I then said goodbye to my family who had spent the night after a fun Saturday night. I took a slow shower and took my time getting ready. I then grabbed my bike and headed into Old Town where I met up with my husband and some friends to watch some football. I am not a


It seems to me that this question, “Why find your passion?” goes hand in hand with other “unanswerable” questions such as: What is the secret of life? Or What is time, really? Or Why does life exist? Everyone can have a theory, volumes of essays can be written, mathematical explanations derived, brains exploded, souls enlightened…you get what I mean. In fact, I’ve spent way too many months sitting in front of my computer camera doing take after take, working on

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