The holidays can light up your nervous system like a Christmas tree. š Family dynamics. Busy schedules. Pressure to āmake it perfect.ā Even the good thingsātravel, excitement, nostalgiaācan flip the same internal switches that go off when weāre in danger. Thatās your HPA axis talking. Itās the stress-response highway that runs from your brain to your adrenal glands, pumping out cortisol and adrenaline whenever life feels ātoo much.ā The problem? Your body canāt tell the difference between a...
28 days agoĀ ā¢Ā 1 min read
Letās be real, Reader. This time of year, everyoneās shouting ābe grateful!ā like itās a magic spell thatās supposed to fix everything. š But what happens when gratitude feels fake? When your nervous system is fried, your boundaries are thin, and youāre trying to convince yourself youāre thankful for things that actually hurt? Yeah⦠thatās where The Gratitude Myth comes in. In this weekās episode, I sit down with my friend Carrie Kish for a raw, real, and slightly rebellious conversation...
about 2 months agoĀ ā¢Ā 1 min read
Pictured here: my good friend Michael Mattieās cup š (The one heād 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. Iām learning to live in the contradiction ⦠where love and loss...
about 2 months agoĀ ā¢Ā 1 min read
Reader, the trees are teaching again. Every October, they let go without hesitation, releasing everything they donāt need so they can survive the winter ahead. Iāve spent the last few years learning that same lesson the hard way. My version of āfalling leavesā 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. Thereās something disorienting about watching...
3 months agoĀ ā¢Ā 1 min read
*That's Amy to my right & she's AMAZINGGG :)* Reader, Iāll be real with you. I was never much of a 'journaler'. Sitting down with a notebook always felt forced to me. So when I asked my good friend Amy to join me as a practitioner for our space, KNOWING that journaling was her thing... I was intrigued. I have a ton of excuses as to why I don't journal. It's also never been "intuitive for me", and always thought it was supposed to look a certain way. Since I have been in her presence and...
3 months agoĀ ā¢Ā 1 min read
Reader, You know those moments when an emotion hits hard: grief, anger, anxiety, sadness...and your first instinct is either to shove it down or let it consume you? Neither one really gives us the freedom weāre looking for. Instead of fighting your emotions or getting swallowed by them, try this check-in: Step 1: Ask yourself: Am I willing to accept this?Not ādo I like itā or ādo I want it here forever,ā but simply: Am I willing to allow it to exist right now? This is where we honor whatās...
3 months agoĀ ā¢Ā 1 min read
Hey hey, Reader, Our Facebook group turned FIVE YEARS OLD a few months ago and it's honestly wild to me...the amount of love and community that have been shared there is so special, and I am really ready to revitalize this space into what's next for all of you.For some time now, this group has been pretty stagnant. Putting the podcast on hold for the last few months has shown that to be true, but I know there is value in having an online space.As I have gotten clear on who I am and what I...
3 months agoĀ ā¢Ā 2 min read
Reader, weāre taught from a young age that safety comes from sticking to the plan. The map feels comforting: dotted lines, clear markers, a ārightā way forward. But hereās the thing, babe: the map was drawn by someone else. Parents. Teachers. Society. And while it might have guided them, it was never meant to chart your unique path. Thatās why your body starts to rebel. You wake up with a heaviness in your chest before heading into the job that āshouldā make you happy. You picture the house,...
4 months agoĀ ā¢Ā 1 min read
Hey Reader, Think back to when you first noticed the rules. Maybe it was at the dinner table, when you were told to lower your voice while your brother was praised for being bold.Maybe it was at school, when speaking up got you labeled ābossyā while silence earned you a gold star.Or maybe it was later, when you dimmed your light in relationships because shining too brightly made someone else uncomfortable. Little by little, you learned the choreography: smile when youād rather scream, nod...
4 months agoĀ ā¢Ā 1 min read