I’m waking up. I’m remembering how much of a good girl I was. Good girls don’t tell tall tales. Good girls keep their secrets. Good girls deal with their shame and pain in silence. Good girls feel are less than when others learn about it. Goo...
When we’re working on our dreams, to the people on the outside looking in, it looks like we keep doing exactly the same thing. While we and those on the inside with us, know we are looking for the small results that are different and which can be applied...
On the quest to authentically love, respect and support myself, the first question I ask, how do I know I’m being authentic? Is there someone outside of me who verifies this for me? Is there some one else who creates the rules for my authenticity? No, th...
