That Wound Oh, that wound. That festering wound that doesn't get worse, but doesn't get better. That wound underneath the band-aid. The old band-aid that stopped being sticky. The one I've lifted so many times. Horrified...
Catching Rainbows Northern lights, Southern lights, moonbows, rainbows...
Normally, I don't write poetry. I've never felt like I'm much of a poet and yet I see the world as a poet—full of metaphor and hidden meaning. In my early 20s,...
I've been doing inner work to uncover my own prejudice and bias these past few weeks. I have more understanding of what white privilege means and a better understanding of what...
This morning, I remembered the Santosha prayer. It helps me live in the moment and get out of overwhelm....
Continuing from my last blog post about permission, I think that permission-based thinking (if you give it power) messes up how you see your current potential- big time. Let me explain. With...
Quite a few of the people I work with deal with overwhelm and loss of direction- especially if they're launching a business and a website at the same time. So I...
I want to talk about permission- specifically the b.s. around women waiting for someone to say, "Yes, you're qualified and YES you deserve to do what you want to do." I...
So, we finally got a label for my generation. Great. For a long time, we were just lumped in with Gen X, but don't totally identify with them. We act more like millennials...
This past year has been intense. I started confronting old mindsets and putting real action behind my dreams...