Letting the Shark Eat Me Alive.
But it wasn’t Tricia. It was the shark. What allowed me to reach over and unlock the door for him is beyond my current understanding.
What matters most is how well you walk through the fire.
Cremate me. Use my ashes as fertilizer or throw them off a mountain top, whatever. Give my things away. You do not need them.
Climbing Our Way Out Of Rock Bottom.
Every time we find ourselves at the bottom of our motionless pools, we have the opportunity to unload one more trauma, one more perceived failure, one more betrayal and disappointment. We always have the ability to lighten our load, but we are usually not ready until we have come to the next ...
Tapas is No Small Plate: The Art of Getting Unstuck.
Are you putting off today what you can put on a to-do list for tomorrow?
“I Want to Be Thoroughly Used up When I Die.” — George Bernard Shaw on Taking Creative Action.
Among other timely reminders to “stop the emotional propaganda of feeling manipulation” and “become your own existential detective,” while on my way to be hanged, George Bernard Shaw tapped me gently on the shoulder. I thought I was seeing a ghost.