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13 Tips For Step-Moms
13 tips for Step-Moms
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21 Ways to Love Yourself
We can only reach our true potential if we truly love ourselves. Here are 21 ways to do that.
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What No One Tells You About Loving Yourself
I am going to tell you right outta the gates what no one tells you about loving yourself. I’m not even going to make you read this whole article to find out what it is. No one tells you that loving yourself is essential. That it’s crucial. Imperative. No one tells you that. No one…
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Why Getting Dumped Is A Good Thing
Getting dumped never feels good but read this to find out why it’s actually a good thing.
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Grateful For Girlfriends
As I sit in a window lined lobby of a Hawaiian hotel on the North Shore, overlooking the Pacific with my laptop open, I am overwhelmed. Watching the billowy clouds push through the sky from the balmy Hawaiian wind, I am overcome with gratitude. Every cell of my body recognizes the blessings in my life.…
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Knowing When To Quit
Quitting isn’t necessarily a bad thing. It simply means redirecting yourself. Here is one experience I had with quitting.
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Making Your Happiness a Priority
I take happiness very seriously. Yours and mine. You’ve heard me preach before, life is short. It is imperative we do not take that for granted. I want us both to make the most of every single day we are given and give ourselves permission to spend a few moments focused on what makes us…
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Learning About Kindness From My Son
Parents have endless opportunities to teach their children. Yet, I learn from my children just as much as they learn from me. They teach me about honesty, spontaneity, courage, compassion, and authenticity among other things. They also teach me and about kindness. Ten years ago, my 9-year-old son Charlie and I were headed to the…
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Losing Your Mom at 18: A Poem
I have been thinking a lot lately about loss. About death and conversely about life. These thoughts don’t inundate me by chance. This month, 21 years ago, my mom died. She had breast cancer. She was 51. When she died, my brother had just turned 18. Familiarly close to both of my children’s ages now.…
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Memories of Mazatlan
With eyelids still heavy from a deep and cumbersome sleep, I can’t help but grin thinking about the trip I just returned from. On second thought, this was not a trip. It was a vacation. There is definitely a difference. With a title like Memories from Mazatlan, I know what you’re thinking. But no, not…