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Reader, the trees are teaching again. Every October, they let go without hesitation, releasing everything they donât need so they can survive the winter ahead. Iâve spent the last few years learning that same lesson the hard way. My version of âfalling leavesâ looked like outgrowing jobs, relationships, and identities I once thought defined me. It looked like setting down roles that felt heavy but familiar. And for a long time, it felt like loss. Thereâs something disorienting about watching everything you thought you were built on begin to fall away. But in that emptiness, I started to see what was real, what was mine to keep, and what was never meant for me in the first place. Thatâs the beauty of this season: when everything external falls away, whatâs left is truth. Stillness STILL make me anxious. I am working on not filling silence with plans and projects AND learning to honor the slower rhythms. This is my nervous systemâs version of a long exhale. So this week, Iâm inviting you to join me in the pause. Step outside. Feel the air shift. Notice whatâs being stripped away in your own life and how maybe, just maybe, itâs revealing something stronger underneath. When the leaves fall, the tree doesnât apologize for being bare. It trusts its roots. Can you? |
Not your typical love-and-light bullsh*t. Just my subtle (okayyyy, sometimes NOT-so-subtle đ) way of calling you OUT & calling you BACK to yourself, all while reminding you you're not alone in any of this.
The holidays can light up your nervous system like a Christmas tree. đ Family dynamics. Busy schedules. Pressure to âmake it perfect.â Even the good thingsâtravel, excitement, nostalgiaâcan flip the same internal switches that go off when weâre in danger. Thatâs your HPA axis talking. Itâs the stress-response highway that runs from your brain to your adrenal glands, pumping out cortisol and adrenaline whenever life feels âtoo much.â The problem? Your body canât tell the difference between a...
Letâs be real, Reader. This time of year, everyoneâs shouting âbe grateful!â like itâs a magic spell thatâs supposed to fix everything. đ But what happens when gratitude feels fake? When your nervous system is fried, your boundaries are thin, and youâre trying to convince yourself youâre thankful for things that actually hurt? Yeah⌠thatâs where The Gratitude Myth comes in. In this weekâs episode, I sit down with my friend Carrie Kish for a raw, real, and slightly rebellious conversation...
Pictured here: my good friend Michael Mattieâs cup đ (The one heâd use every time he was at my home.) He is a dear friend of our community that departed last May. A few weeks ago, I hosted my first Friendsgiving for my Sacred Circle girls and decided to spend some time in quiet reflection... and here is what I realized: The more time goes on, the more I understand duality. How I can hold deep gratitude and even deeper sadness. Iâm learning to live in the contradiction ⌠where love and loss...