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How to Practice Wholehearted GratitudeÂ
What I think we must remember is to practice this wholeheartedness with perspective but not through comparison.
The Accidental FarmerÂ
The life cycle journey of the monarch in particular is miraculous and the perfect metaphor for rising ever upward.
Is Compassion Online Dead?
I have been writing about my journey of recovery from anxiety, depression and infertility for almost two years now. The Huffington Post has run many pieces for almost a year of that.
Surviving Infertility: Why ‘At Peace’ May Never Describe It
My latest and original, HuffPost Parents piece has brought out a lot of the judgers, haters and miseducated. Unfortunately, I guess I am not all that surprised, but I do feel more disheartened. We have a lot of work to
Tread, Float or Just Stand
I have been blogging for a year and half now. A lot of learning, growth, healing and connection has happened in that year and a half.
Getting Out of Our Own Way: What We Look For We Will See
We are surrounded by infinite possibilities, all we have to do is ask for them. I asked the universe/energy/field/God (for me, I call it God) for a clear sign/blessing/gift and it had 48 hours to show it to me.
Not Allowing Comparison to Steal Connection
I will not allow scarcity and comparison to steal away amazing connection.
Being the Happiest and Healthiest Version of Ourselves: Can We Just Do It?Â
It has been a theme in my office lately, the frustration we can feel with recovery, well, really with ourselves. The frustration of falling off track with the choices of recovery. The sense of it never getting easier. The inaccurate inner critic telling us that we are
More Difficult Than I Thought
The messages portrayed in mainstream media, by celebrities and even our fertility clinics must change. But, we as a community, together, must also stop reinforcing and perpetuating these same messages.
You Are Not Alone, Please Speak Your Way Out of the Darkness
To feel alone when surrounded by many is quite possibly the worst kind of lonely. There are millions of us who struggle to make our families.
