I didn’t want to do it. I could feel every fibre of my body resisting it. Not in a sense of being aware that something was wrong for me – I knew it would be good for me to do it, but I fought it anyway. I fought it for the sake of fighting something.… Continue reading Resisting Resistance
That nasty voice – that mean voice – the one that tells you you’re not good enough. The one that says you don’t deserve to be happy or to have all the things you say you want. Whose voice is that? I so want it to be someone else’s. Then I would just need to… Continue reading Whose Voice Is That?
When I was unhappy at work, I was waiting to feel better. When I knew I wanted to leave, I was waiting to make my exit. When I left work, I was waiting to build my business. Now I am building my business, but I am still waiting… What am I waiting for? Honestly, right… Continue reading What Are You Waiting For?
I thought it seemed odd that when I had some time to explore “fun and play” that my default was to sit down and write. Writing would bring me the answer. Or, perhaps… Writing would BE the answer. Writing has always been a cathartic form of release to me – particularly putting pen to paper,… Continue reading Writing To Refuel