Andrea Pomeroy

The place where nursing, writing, and healing all come together Regardless of which version of myself seems to be leading the way  there is always a place I return; to a place where science meets soul . It’s not a destination but more of a rhythm . A rhythm that both follows me while also leading the way. I am certain that if many of you reflected on where you’ve been over the course of your life you’d recognize patterns   and synchronicities in the choices you’ve made and who you have been...

One of my favorite exercises in the personal development world used to be writing a letter to your younger self. However… sit with that for a bit  Is that something we really want to do? Do we really want to read letters from our adult selves, giving away all the experiences, secrets, and events  that will transpire and become lessons and memories? Do we really want to have the path of our failures laid out ahead of us,  just to be told: “Don’t worry, younger version… the road is hard but...

When Words Fall Quiet Sometimes life gets so loud  not loud in the way that noises pierce your ears but loud in the way that you drive home from work and don’t remember the route you took  or what you saw.  Loud in the way your weekends are filled with gymnastics classes and grocery store runs .  Life gets loud in the way that you’re always cooking dinner but you never remember the taste of the food on your tongue. Life gets loud in the way you rush out of bed in the mornings and numb your...