Let me start by saying, I’m not a Swiftie. If I’m being honest, I used to hate on her. Why? No good reason. I was just being difficult. I have great self-awareness. However, she has won me over. I’ve been listening to The Life of a Showgirl album on...
I remember the day as clear as if it were yesterday. I had decided to do something with her alone, because she had been having a hard time with her sisters. (Sometimes being the middle child is like that) I remember her shiny bob, and the hood of...
A week with every age in one house, and the reminder I didn’t know I needed I just got back from spring break, and I can’t stop thinking about it. There were 2 people in their 50s, 4 of us in our 40s, 2 in their 20s, 4 kids about to graduate high...
We’ve moved into our new office, and now I have the task of creating my energy room as it awaits its first session. The blog image is what it looks like right now. Not finished. Not styled. Just… in process. Boxes. Half-open containers. Shelves that...
I was with my sister recently, and she reminded me it was the anniversary of the day I fell through her back deck. Yes, I went right through and was totally caught off guard. It was shocking, to say the least. Here’s the setup: I was staying with my...
These days, it feels like the world crumbles around us. The headlines scream, and chaos grows more and more. Every day, there is more harm and destruction: Online hatred, brother against brother, and, suddenly, we find ourselves at war. Some nights...
A real-life look at this in-between season of pride, panic, grief, and growth No one really prepares you for this part. There’s so much conversation around the early years, the sleepless nights, the toddler chaos, even the teenage years, but this...
One morning I woke up at 5am thinking about this. Not because I had to write… but because something was already speaking. Tarot. Oracle. Two systems that often get grouped together… and yet, they move very differently. Tarot is one of the earliest...
My daughter is 20 years old. I love this age. She is one of my best friends. However, I’m still ALWAYS in intense Momma Bear mode. This time of year, I really miss the Easter festivities. This is ridiculous, I realize. We are Buddhists, but I love...
When my youngest daughter, Paige, was in kindergarten, she came home from school looking defeated one day. Later, as I cleaned her backpack out, I came to understand why more clearly: At the bottom of her tiny Dory bag, I found a crumpled-up flash...