A Mother’s Day Dream
One Mother’s Day I had a dream about my mom. I don’t always remember my dreams and they don’t always mean anything. Usually, they’re just the subconscious processing the…
One Mother’s Day I had a dream about my mom. I don’t always remember my dreams and they don’t always mean anything. Usually, they’re just the subconscious processing the…
Standing out instead of fitting in! I’d heard those words before but not in the way that Sandi presents them. This is my review of her new book: THE…
Side effects from childhood trauma can be crippling. I know from experience because I suffered. I also know healing and freedom are possible—because. The word because is an important…
I lost a grandbaby last week. I bet those words invoke a grief response in you. But what if I let you in on more of the story? This…
Comparing. Measuring. Judging. Why do we do this? It causes problems. Comparing ourselves to others is unfair. Measuring our value, our success and identity to someone else’s seeming greatness…