I See You {A poem to my younger self}
I see you bracing yourself by the door As life shattered on the floor. How is this fair? Gasping for air. It won’t be like this forever....
Shackled {poem}
I am shackled by my judgments; My beliefs that are running show; My opinions that I think are truths Are disabling me to grow. I am...
The Magic of Monitoring
Over the years of taking self-development classes, I’ve heard instructors say how beneficial it can be to retake the same class. Now,...
11 Years + Spreading AWAREness
Today is what I have come to call my RE-Birthday. September 20th. On this day, 11 years ago, I got back on a airplane to head back to...
