Ever thought that a “girl dinner” of a pickle, half a bag of cashews, and some peanut butter crackers was the ultimate “f*ck you” to the patriarchy? What if that is just a “f*ck you” to you? What if the real revolution looks different? Continue reading Dinner for One: Anti Girl Dinner
We want YOU to make…..whatever your heart desires. Continue reading Calling All Creators (this means, You)
A couple months ago, I was scrolling through Instagram and saw this post: I had, a short while before, begun to consider that I was not breathing as deeply as I could, physically. I was noticing that I was not utilizing my diaphragm but instead breathed up into my shoulders. This sounds like a silly … Continue reading Breathe
Besides kicking off a journey into spirituality, another big game changing move I made was to split myself into three people. Yep, correct. Last time I am listening to a woman who was talking with demons (chill out, it’s just Source and, yes, it is safe). This time I am talking about how I gave … Continue reading Three-in-One
A couple years ago, my brother-in-law came to live with my ex and me. It was awkward as hell. Honestly, I would not have chosen it for that season of my life. Yet, I have HUGE amounts of gratitude that it happened. Around that same time, I was also beginning to reopen my exploration of … Continue reading Back to Reality
Vunerability (n): the quality or state of being exposed to the possibility of being attacked or harmed, either physically or emotionally. I am the kind of person who can tell you, a stranger, about the deepest ugliest parts of my story and not squirm. And, I mean deep and ugly. I can tell you about how my … Continue reading Vunerability
“Alone will be something you’ll be quite a lot.” –Oh the Places You’ll Go by Dr. Suess Until recently, so little of my life has been spent TRULY, bodily alone. -I am the oldest of six children, with only nine years of difference between me and my youngest sibling -After living in close quarters with … Continue reading Alone
I have to learn to stop asking the universe for things. I told someone at the beginning of last year, “You know what? If I lose Y, the world better be prepared for what comes out of me because the art that comes out is going to be something.” I heard the death nell in … Continue reading Asking
When I was growing up, it was my greatest desire to be “daddy’s little girl.” I knew I was my mom’s “girl” but I felt that since I came first in the line up, I had dibs on being the apple of my dad’s eye. Somehow, this dialogue was born that my sister, the secondborn, … Continue reading Made in His Image
“Who cried a river and drowned the whole world And while she looks so sad in photographs I absolutely love her When she smiles”-“Absolutely” by Nine Days Sorry, once I started it, I knew that it needed to be finished or all of my fellow millennials’ minds would be broken waiting for the hook. Do … Continue reading This is the story of a girl…
Eating My Way Through It 