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 – … 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 … 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, … 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 … Continue reading Writing To Refuel