Trauma is like a ley line that runs through your life that you can never out walk, never forget, lies there subtly until you unsuspectingly trip over it and you fall down on your face. Sometimes I wish I could obliterate the memories of trauma. Although these days I can sit there and remember without … Continue reading The ley lines of trauma →

I'm not good at small talk. It's a waste of time overall. You learn nothing from small talk. This is my opinion of course. I want to know the deeper stuff in life. I want to just go there because I am a learner and a seeker and an indigo and an introvert that contemplates … Continue reading Soul Recognition →

And so it begins...a season of transition. I am all about change and improvement but all my life I have struggled to find a sense of home or belonging. It is hard for me to feel comfortable or at home. Even upon buying my own house it took me a week before I was comfortable … Continue reading Season of Transition →