In terms of recovery rather than survival, I consider myself lucky. My mom died twenty years ago, and while I do miss my dad a lot, his death did surve a purpose for my personal… Continue reading
I can only speak for myself, and I can only begin with what I’ve learned from my parents. My dad taught me to set high standards, and so I have. I don’t want to settle… Continue reading
Ok, so I’m going to tell you something. Two things, actually. The first isn’t so bad, but the second – oh, that’s something many people would consider provocative. Are you ready? All right, let’s go.… Continue reading
This is a project started pretty much on a whim – like most projects I start. Contrary to most of my other projects, however, I think this one’s here to stay. After all, I strongly… Continue reading
This is all about wether or not one is a victim or not. Being a victim – that’s a lable we, or someone else, put on us. We can choose not to be a victim,… Continue reading
What I think most people don’t really think about is that what we learn about life and reality from our parents, become our own reality. Had they taught us something else, our reality would look… Continue reading
Invitation
