A story about a cup of coffee and a croissant. Learning gratitude and gratifying myself. All gifts brought to me by poverty.
“I’m going to be alone forever, ain’t I? I am going to be single and alone forever because I just hate other humans.” That’s quite literally what I said. While in a fit of rage, I should add. And then I paused. Let’s me backtrack… I had signed up for Charles Eisenstein’s course. That day,Read more
“Be Magic for Other People”. Believe the best for everyone. Consciously stretch the limits of what you think is possible for all of us.
I’m a writer. This is my call. I don’t know how to be a writer. I don’t know why I’ve been given this call.
I can only hope the journey transforms me into something beautiful.
Triggers. They are no fun, to put it *very* mildly. In case you don’t know what a trigger is (like I didn’t) here’s what they look like for me. I see something, or hear something, and all of a sudden a memory of a Horrible Moment in my life shows up and I can’t stopRead more