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Why being Fearless is Bulls#*t

Why being Fearless is Bulls#*t

Facing our fear of the unknown The one thing, the most important thing, that I have noticed on my journey with fear, is that bravery, not fearlessness is what has moved me forward. My willingness to practice courage and find strength in my vulnerability, helped me to...
When doubt creeps in…again!

When doubt creeps in…again!

I’m on my way to where I am meant to be… The past few weeks have been (and continue to be) about acceptance. I have really begun to settle into my new identity…Entrepreneur… I am not fully there…I haven’t fully released myself from...
My “Not Until”…

My “Not Until”…

Sometimes I can’t believe that I have made it here in what seems like a blink of an  eye. Does that sound corny? Yes I know it does but recently I have been feeling pretty corny and sappy and all around euphoric about the direction my life has taken. I know how far...
Just Start Writing…(again)

Just Start Writing…(again)

[This post was originally written in the summer of 2016… Today I have chosen to exercise my right to write and belong wholly to myself. Looking back at a this time years ago, when all appeared possible and unknown, I recognize the truest parts of my Self. And...
Living life on purpose…

Living life on purpose…

I want a life on purpose not one by default…   I want a life where I am here, now, where I can appreciate the time and energy it takes to be true to oneself in a world that is working hard to make it hard.   I vividly remember thinking that I had no...
Is joy a choice?

Is joy a choice?

A while back I enforced the “no screens, big or small, in the bedroom” rule. I dug out the alarm clock, that we usually keep in the spare room for guests, plugged it and low and behold…no more need for my cell phone to wake me up in the...
Harness the power of the storm

Harness the power of the storm

I feel powerless when… I am spiraling in my shame storm (right before I realize where I am). My shame storm always plays out the same way and what makes it so fucking awful, is that it bubbles up within me before I know whats happening. And although I am getting...