Why “Hurricane Heather”?

I always liken me, my life to a tropical storm.

I come in hot, fast and make a big ol’ mess. Things swirl around me and my life sometimes good, sometimes bad. I attract chaos for some reason or another.

I’m always rushing, running buzzing to get somewhere.

But then you catch me in a calm moment of serenity. I am peaceful and quiet and caring. I make time for people, I make room in my life for those who need it.

And on the other side is always the hurricane. Waiting. Looming. Always somewhere to be. Something to do. Always a problem waiting to wreak havoc on my life.

I live for those brief moments I am in the eye.




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