by Marsha Jorgenson | Aug 7, 2026 | Whispers From The Round Pen
Today I made a birthday cake. It had been years. Not because I forgot how.Not because I didn’t enjoy baking. Because somewhere along the way, I stopped. For a long time, baking birthday cakes was one of the ways I loved people. I measured flour, cracked eggs,...
by Marsha Jorgenson | Oct 16, 2025 | Whispers From The Round Pen
I Stopped Begging To Be Loved And Started Showing Up For Myself There was a time when I twisted myself into knots just to feel seen. A time when I toned myself down, swallowed my dreams, and tried to earn love by being “easy to love.” But not anymore. Because now I...
by Marsha Jorgenson | Aug 28, 2025 | Whispers From The Round Pen
Love is my only houseCreating Space for Difference in a World That Craves Belonging In Martina McBride’s song, she says, “Love is the only house big enough for all the pain in the world.”And I believe she’s right. We all need a little more love. I choose to see the...
