17/11/11 11:11

17/11/11 11:11

I just realized today how lucky I am that my father did not serve on active duty. He and my uncle (who served in the Navy and who eventually married my Dad's sister) had just volunteered to go to Japan when the war ended. So many men came home from both Great Wars and were never the same.

That knock upside the head

That knock upside the head

I have realized, yet again, that I am a worrier-througher. I think it’s one of the reasons I prefer to work alone, rather than in a team. I can control myself (sort of) but when I’m at the mercy of others’ schedules and motives, I struggle to surrender and float.

There's a fire in my belly

There's a fire in my belly

’ve come to understand that although we are all Wild Women, we cannot fully immerse ourselves in our divine feminine and be the walking embodiment of whom are meant to be if we don’t first heal our Wounded Wild Child.