Sabbatical and my Burnout

“A bird flying, never nesting, is soon plummeting.” Mark Buchanan (Click to tweet) I’m the Live Uncaged lady. The soaring girl. The bird without limits. Except that I’ve hit a big, fat limit, looming ominous limit in seven letters: b u r n o u t. I can’t think straight, can’t strategize, can’t slow my … Continue reading Sabbatical and my Burnout