Are you a content caterpillar?

Are you a content caterpillar?

I recently realised something unpleasant about myself, something that I could so easily have minimised until the dissonance in my mind faded, or explained away by rationalising it with a thousand excuses. But unless you face unpleasant realisations about yourself, you can't define them and find ways to improve the way you engage with yourself and the world around you, and you can't address the underlying motivations driving you to act against your values. I was a content caterpillar.

The freedom of words - from my heart to yours

The freedom of words – from my heart to yours

I haven't written a blog post in years… YEARS. Three years, six months and one day to be exact. That doesn't mean I haven't engaged in other creative pursuits, but writing is how my heart speaks - to me and to the world. I've written for myself in the interim, to comfort myself, understand myself,… Continue reading The freedom of words – from my heart to yours

Do less…

If you’re even a little bit like me - in other words a very determined individual - you’re no stranger to taking on too much, trying to please everyone, and feeling the need to prove yourself in some way. And if so, you’ve also experienced your fair share of crashes when burnout hits and you are physically, mentally and emotionally incapable of continuing on in the way you were.

How to right a relationship when something is bugging you

One of the biggest causes of tension in relationships is when we tolerate something the other person does that bothers us. We might quietly stew for a while or we might have a really low boiling point – but sooner or later, we either explode or implode.

10 Things a tarantula taught me

Until recently I would have never considered myself a brave person. To me, bravery meant being fearless, and I was definitely the polar opposite of fearless. But as I learned to think about and approach my fears differently, I started to feel ready to face one of the big ones… many-eyed wriggly things with eight legs. The opportunity presented itself to squash (figuratively – no spiders were harmed that day) my fear on an animal sanctuary tour early last year. To the immense surprise of everyone who knows me (not to mention my own surprise) I held big, scary, hairy tarantula! These are the lessons she taught me…