

The Quiet Room: Is it Inauthentic to Sit Alone in Our Pain?
This is for anyone who has ever suffered in silence and wondered if that made them a fraud. And it's for anyone who later learned that someone they loved was suffering all along and who now carries a quiet guilt for not having been there sooner, or at all. There is a particular kind of ache that comes with pain: the ache of feeling alone in it. And there is a particular kind of fear that follows: that the not-sharing was somehow dishonest. That silence is a lie we tell the


What Does It Mean To Be Truly Living?
After a very nourishing conversation with a dear friend recently, the question of what it means to be living one’s life arose. And if one...


How To Find Joy
Joy is an experience, a momentary choice to open up to receiving. You must allow it to come through. Joyous feelings can be found in...


The Art of Surrender
Surrender is an interesting concept. The idea of it is somewhat easy to understand. But when you face unrelenting unwanted...


The Stories We Tell Ourselves
I’ve been thinking a lot about the ways in which we narrate our lives, the stories we tell ourselves. And that the stories we tell...


Relinquish Control Regain Calmness
Trying to control anything, or anyone is fruitless. There are various ways in which we try to control things such as manipulation, over...


New Dating App Causing More Harm Than Good?
Girlboss.com, "a community of strong, curious, and ambitious women redefining success on our own terms," recently reached out to me to...


The Social Media Paradox
The upside to Social Media We live in an age where everyone is creating their own content, mostly about their own lives. This is an...


Why You Might Be Depressed
Have you ever asked yourself: ---What am I passionate about? (Hint: topics you could talk endlessly about, love to learn about, and feel...


Living on Autopilot: How Not To
Have you ever driven somewhere and have no recollection of how you got there? It is terrifying to think of living one’s entire life this...
