Growing up, I assumed that there was a basic path that everyone took in their life. It revolved around school, career, a home and children. It has taken me 35 years to unlearn this and realize that we each make our own path. Some paths are windy with more obstacles in them, but they are own, and we must honour that. Wishing you a weekend of steaming drinks and good books as we hunker down for the winter storm (at least, those in the east)!