Why We’re Stuck in Little Girl Energy.
When we begin to strip away the Dysfunctional Masculine that we inherited and absorbed from the culture at large, we often uncover our Little Girl cowering beneath all that armor.
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Andrea Kehler
Practicing Pathological Politics.
Rightly regarded, his behavior betrays democracy. Even so, President Trump is unrepentant in practicing pathological politics.
You, My Brown-Eyed Girl.
Brown-eyed girl, I saw you on that frigid night, that night you climbed a steep and spiraling flight of stairs. You peered down at a decision.
Listen To The Pleas From Your Inner Child: They Are The Key.
As I began to acknowledge my inner children, see them, hear them and love them, their unmet needs became easier to recognize and they began reaching out to me in healthier, less destructive ways.
Dear Insecurity, I Wish You Well.
I hope that we will meet again under better circumstances, when the light of love has filled us both, when we can transcend the misery we created when neither of us knew any better.
No Need to Be Alarmed: A Picture of Leadership.
It’s reached the point where your staff has to make efforts to keep you off of Twitter during big events. Might I suggest getting off of Twitter altogether?
I Am Wild: A Feminist Love Letter. {poetry}
I will dance naked around this fire, and hold you to my skin when the wind blows just right.
Do not ask me to be nice and quiet.
I am wild.
Unconditional Love: You’re Not Doing It Wrong.
People talk about unconditional love and aspire to give and receive it. But, like almost any other concept on a religious or spiritual path, it can be misunderstood or used to make one feel bad about him/herself.
I Wanted to Be a Better Mother, But My Soul Unveiled Something Else.
I feel driven and inspired to write. That comes from a place that I can’t quite explain. It is what my soul craves, it is my is truth.
Oh, Our Beautiful Mess!
What can we do when we mess-ups make a mess? No doubt we make messes together, but often we clean it up or live with them alone. Regret is sheer foolishness, but not all hope is lost.
