Personal Blog
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XXIX. The Roads That Lead Me Back To Myself
It’s a Tuesday morning, and I’m sitting in a laundromat in the heart of Amsterdam. Outside…
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XXVIII. An Introspective Perspective
Disclaimer: The following story contains references to illicit substance use. It is a creative reflection of…
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XXVII. The Parenting Cycle Theory
I’ve had this theory in my mind for a while — maybe since becoming a parent…
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XXV. The Divine Feminine
There are moments in life that strip you bare—legally, emotionally, spiritually. Sitting in a mediation room,…
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XXIV. Finding Purpose
I’ve spent a lot of this week stuck inside, fighting off some winter bug, isolated from…
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XXII. A Letter to my Son
A, If you’re reading this, then the boy I once carried on my shoulders has become…
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XXI. Raising Resilient Kids
When I think of the word resilient, it makes me think of my workplace, and the…
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XVIII. Six Degrees of Separation
The hidden threads that bind us Over seven billion humans now populate our tiny speck in…