coming together

coming together

What I think more than anything else is that I feel more alive than I had felt before, and the surprise has been that “alive” is not always euphoria. Sometimes “alive” is a thin razor’s edge away from the cold, bracing wind of...

no case of the mondays

This post was written in December 2009. It documents my transition from part-time to full-time coaching. I noticed this thing that happened over the weekend, on Saturday. Basically, as Saturday afternoon wound into Saturday evening, I started to mentally run through...

self-care is not a hamburger

This was written in December 2009, and documents my transition from part-time to full-time coaching. Okay, funny title, right? But here’s what I mean–self-care is not a to-do list of stuff, achieved or looked at in a factory assembly line fashion (i.e.,...
it was time to stop drinking lattes, anyway

it was time to stop drinking lattes, anyway

This post was written in December 2009, and documents my transition from part-time to full-time coaching. In September, the very day that I decided that I would let go of teaching, the first symptoms hit of what I would now tentatively diagnose as an ulcer. In all of...