Childbirth is a Time Travel Machine
My eldest child just turned 17. Born during Pride weekend, and via emergency C-section, this kiddo who made me a mother also initiated me into a new life and path as a woman, therapist, and mystic in general. I had … Continue reading →
Sweet (Inner) Child of Mine
Earlier this month, a poem went viral. At least it…
Time for Rest: A Winter Ritual Bath
I have been struggling this month with slowing down and…
A Bold Embrace of Change: Finding My Deepest Self
It’s Christmas evening and i’m sitting in my dining room,…
The Paradox of More or Less: It’s Time to Let Hustle Culture Die
Recently, the American Surgeon General shared 2 different research findings…
The Closet of Unused Treasures
Grief is a shapeshifter. The last time i saw my…
Giving Birth to the Spiritual Seed Within
I didn’t grow up religious or with a spiritual practice…
Self-Care is Honouring my Truest Self
At a special Tarot reading to start the year, I…
My Butterfly Effect: Transforming Birth Trauma into How I Work
My butterfly effect is turning into a birth story healer…