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THE LITTLE SWEET THINGS
Arigato—Thank you for waving at me. Maybe just another train for you, but for me, it makes all the difference. Thank you, little one. You are a powerful little one.
THE LITTLE SWEET THINGS
Arigato—Thank you for waving at me. Maybe just another train for you, but for me, it makes all the difference. Thank you, little one. You are a powerful little one.
THE SLOW DEATH OF THE DO-ER
Just the other day, I found myself striving again. Doing all the right things. Staying aligned. Showing up. And still—feeling stuck. Unrewarded. Not enough. That familiar ache returned: What more...
THE SLOW DEATH OF THE DO-ER
Just the other day, I found myself striving again. Doing all the right things. Staying aligned. Showing up. And still—feeling stuck. Unrewarded. Not enough. That familiar ache returned: What more...
A HUNDRED TINY SURRENDERS
Something has been quietly breaking me open lately. Or maybe, more precisely, it’s been breaking down the hardened toughness I’ve carried like armor through so much of my life. That...
A HUNDRED TINY SURRENDERS
Something has been quietly breaking me open lately. Or maybe, more precisely, it’s been breaking down the hardened toughness I’ve carried like armor through so much of my life. That...
BEYOND BOUNDARIES
I always loved to travel. To see the world. Taste new flavors. Meet new people and ways of life I’d never seen or imagined before.
BEYOND BOUNDARIES
I always loved to travel. To see the world. Taste new flavors. Meet new people and ways of life I’d never seen or imagined before.
PERFECTIONIST’S LOGIC TO LET GO OF PERFECTION
Is my perfectionism getting in my own way? The answer to that, chances are, is YES. If you’re asking yourself that question, it is obvious you’re feeling some traction there.
PERFECTIONIST’S LOGIC TO LET GO OF PERFECTION
Is my perfectionism getting in my own way? The answer to that, chances are, is YES. If you’re asking yourself that question, it is obvious you’re feeling some traction there.
DEAR POP,
Dear Pop. My relationship with you, perhaps, has been complex in a different way than it was with mom, who was severely ill for seventeen years until she passed.
DEAR POP,
Dear Pop. My relationship with you, perhaps, has been complex in a different way than it was with mom, who was severely ill for seventeen years until she passed.