Resort to Life
I had been meditating for five years and was ready to elevate with a retreat.
Reflections of a free spirited control freak
Blog posts; prose.
I had been meditating for five years and was ready to elevate with a retreat.
I’m a huge P!nk fan.
At each stage of my life, I’ve always felt some level of dissatisfaction with myself.
I think I’m shedding 50 years of grief.
Now that I have so many pieces to the puzzle, I’m realizing that they don’t fit to form only one picture.
Have you ever felt like you were contained in a pressure cooker and if someone didn’t release the valve soon, you would explode into bits?
Cancer leaves a lot of scars, but not all of them are ugly.
I was unaware that I was sleepwalking through a broken life until a siren woke me up long enough to see the shards of my life at my feet.
I started smoking pot (and cigarettes and drinking and trying other drugs) when I was 12.
I grew up without an enduring male role model.