Intentionally Causing Change
Am intentionally causing change these days. Spinning my creativity, doable changes, I’m gearing up to enjoy my blog and my life this year.
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A Shift from Here But Where is “Here”
I started my year with an intention to make a few shifts in my life. Here’s what’s happened in the past month. I’ve changed my mindset about my body, about writing, about Me time, and about productivity. I’m in a different place than I was even a month ago. I now live a slower less…
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Creative Living
Creative Soul Living isn’t fancy. It only requires that you live your creativity proactively and intentionally in your everyday life.
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You Can’t Know
How much time have I spent in my life wishing I just knew? Because if I knew what was coming, I wouldn’t be so afraid to make that next decision. The one I can not make because I’m afraid of what might happen. If I only knew. I have spent a lot of my life…
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I Can’t Fix My Body
I am taking a new approach to living inside me this year. I refuse to be ashamed of my body anymore. I’m making myself comfortable right here
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The Love of Being Me
This year, I want to find the love of being me. I want my foot to fit the glass slipper and know that it mostly fits.
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It Counts, I Count
It occurred to me that even showing up once counts. Everything cannot change overnight but you are worth beginning to show up for.
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Finding a Way to Be the Most Me I Can Be
I’ve strayed off the path to myself. I’ve been an impostor for a long time. Maybe it began when I was a kid and I was told to be quieter and not draw attention to myself. Maybe that’s why I’m drawn to writing what I feel so honestly; so that I may rediscover my truer…
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I am Tarred and Feathered and it’s Not 10AM
Today is one of those days where I’m experiencing a crisis in confidence, a toppling of convictions. I don’t feel very clever or confident. And I can sit here and notice all the facts that prove this. I don’t know how to type. I’m a hunt and peck writer, shameful. Still haven’t mustered the courage…
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Embodiment of My Truer Self
I’ve been thinking about embodiment. This is the best word I can find to describe this deep need to reoccupy myself. I want to feel as if I know and understand myself truly, madly, deeply. I have this image of snapping myself into a chest plate that fits perfectly. Being inside myself and feeling that…
