Perfectionism, Paralysis and Painting
Every week I talk people into their dreams. Dreams to do something, to speak up, to do the thing everyone says is crazy, or to
Every week I talk people into their dreams. Dreams to do something, to speak up, to do the thing everyone says is crazy, or to
The other day I had a misunderstanding with my teenage son. It was a situation where from one moment to the next, we were both
I remember homesickness. I was maybe 10-11 years old and had gone to a summer camp. This wasn’t unusual, I had been to camps before.
“I felt like killing him.” “I could have wrung her neck.” “I wanted to punch him.” “I felt like jumping off a bridge.” What
I was out on my morning dog walk along our usual trail when I saw a man up ahead sitting in the middle of the
Before we had a name, there was an awake awareness. That was completely connected, did not know differences. Before we entered school, there was an
Anger, shock, horror, disgust.. and also helplessness and compassion and a “How did this happen?” running through my mind and maybe your mind as well
For sensitive people, shifts can feel monumental. And it’s SO easy to get trapped in a worried, anxious mind. But I think we’ve spent enough
No matter how much we might try and avoid difficulties and pain, the path of living involves not just the joyful and pleasant, but the
Mothers give and sustain life. You might automatically think of a female parent as in the image above, but the definition of mothering goes far