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Every 6 years or so, my birthday falls on Mother’s Day. This year is one of those years.

No yoga practice as our Mother’s Day brunch reservation was unexpectedly moved up into my practice time. Ah, well. The husband gave me a pair of running shoes as my gift, so I went for a run this afternoon instead.

In my twenty-ninth year, I plan to cultivate several things: a (more) committed yoga and meditation practice,  stronger relationships with those I love, a stronger and more deeply rooted sense of self, and greater drive to accomplish my goals.