bullshit excuses.

I have achieved some amazing growth over the last 6 months but I don't claim to be perfect and I'm not going to let that growth stifle my emotions. I am human and I am entitled to feel annoyance and frustration and yes, even anger when it's warranted. So of course, I get mad about…

moon.

Whoever you are, I can only hope that you forever lose yourself staring at the moon. I hope you bask in her glow, night after night. That your spirit finds its reassurance bathing under the sweet cream warmth. I hope you share your sorrows and freely curse away your grievances, with clenched fists and pursed…

wellness.

I try to come up with a new word every year with the goal being to implement and achieve the meaning of that word into my life for the coming year. Last year, I believe my word was "peace" and while I had moments of peace throughout the year, I don't believe I ever fully…

new year, new me??

Nope. New year, new alignment with the real me. More living authentically. More self-awareness. Less fear, less people pleasing, less playing it small. More discovery and celebration of what I love. Not so much new as improved. Dare I say, evolved even?!

voices

I am always too full of something.... too much sight to follow blindly, too much conscience to keep silent, too many words, too many emotions... and not enough voices telling me it is all beautiful. But the only voice I need to hear is my own. Sometimes I am too much and sometimes I am…