Jul 30, 2024 | Embolden Your Inner Writer, Magic, Magick, Radical Self-Love
I wonder if fireflies know they’re special. One of my favoritest things about growing up in the suburbs of Chicago was the fireflies. I loved watching them light up my front yard and chasing them down to catch them in my hands. It felt like magick. But my man, who...
Jul 15, 2024 | Embolden Your Inner Writer, Freedom, Magick, Radical Self-Love
I still remember the list. I can see it in my mind—all the great and amazing things I still wanted to accomplish taking up the bottom half of the page in some throw-away notebook. (Funny considering I can’t remember if I wrote at the dining table in my condo or...
Sep 22, 2022 | Magick, Radical Self-Love
I remember sitting on the floor of Joe’s office a handful of years ago, sobbing because I’d just done the math on how much my PTSD had cost our family including lost wages, therapy & medical bills, debt, house foreclosure, and so on. $600,000 (at that time). I...
Sep 16, 2022 | Community+Belonging, Magick
The little things add up. When working with clients to heal old wounds, I’ll often dive into a past experience or two that is holding their power hostage. In doing so, we can release the anchor and free the power. But there are times when it isn’t just ONE event....
Sep 15, 2022 | Community+Belonging, Magick
I’m seeing a lot of tired unicorns in the world right now. Hell… *I* am a tired unicorn!!!! We’ve been giving and navigating and pushing forward in our lives during pandemics and politics and all the other shenanigans Life has tried to stuff into a 2-3 year time span....
Aug 18, 2022 | Community+Belonging, Magick
I’m sitting in my therapist’s office, holding the neurofeedback teddy bear in my arms. (Every therapist should have a teddy bear, I think.) I’m trying to describe to her the feelings of rejection I’ve been experiencing, probably due to the flood of unexpected visitors...
