Dear Lizzy, 

How can I understand the difference between a hopeful heart and a foolish pursuit?

I am torn because I think having a career or meaningful direction for my life is really important, and I also think that having a family life is important. How do I figure out what I really want right now?

Created by potrace 1.15, written by Peter Selinger 2001-2017

I can barely remember the first Christmas without my mom. I was 22 and weeks away from moving my entire life to New York City from my small town in Indiana. She had been gone nearly seven months, and it felt like she had been gone for both fifteen minutes and fifteen years. I remember […]

Created by potrace 1.15, written by Peter Selinger 2001-2017

I can barely remember the first Christmas without my mom. I was 22 and weeks away from moving my entire life to New York City from my small town in Indiana. She had been gone nearly seven months, and it felt like she had been gone for both fifteen minutes and fifteen years. I remember […]

I can barely remember the first Christmas without my mom. I was 22 and weeks away from moving my entire life to New York City from my small town in Indiana. She had been gone nearly seven months, and it felt like she had been gone for both fifteen minutes and fifteen years. I remember […]

Created by potrace 1.15, written by Peter Selinger 2001-2017

I can barely remember the first Christmas without my mom. I was 22 and weeks away from moving my entire life to New York City from my small town in Indiana. She had been gone nearly seven months, and it felt like she had been gone for both fifteen minutes and fifteen years. I remember […]

Created by potrace 1.15, written by Peter Selinger 2001-2017

I can barely remember the first Christmas without my mom. I was 22 and weeks away from moving my entire life to New York City from my small town in Indiana. She had been gone nearly seven months, and it felt like she had been gone for both fifteen minutes and fifteen years. I remember […]

Created by potrace 1.15, written by Peter Selinger 2001-2017

This morning I talked to my old therapist on the phone about a jarring email I received from a distressed follower yesterday. I haven’t seen my therapist in at least six months which for me is like, exceptional growth. Not because I don’t love therapy, I’ve got three numbers for you now if you are […]

Created by potrace 1.15, written by Peter Selinger 2001-2017

This morning I talked to my old therapist on the phone about a jarring email I received from a distressed follower yesterday. I haven’t seen my therapist in at least six months which for me is like, exceptional growth. Not because I don’t love therapy, I’ve got three numbers for you now if you are […]

This morning I talked to my old therapist on the phone about a jarring email I received from a distressed follower yesterday. I haven’t seen my therapist in at least six months which for me is like, exceptional growth. Not because I don’t love therapy, I’ve got three numbers for you now if you are […]

Created by potrace 1.15, written by Peter Selinger 2001-2017

This morning I talked to my old therapist on the phone about a jarring email I received from a distressed follower yesterday. I haven’t seen my therapist in at least six months which for me is like, exceptional growth. Not because I don’t love therapy, I’ve got three numbers for you now if you are […]

Created by potrace 1.15, written by Peter Selinger 2001-2017

This morning I talked to my old therapist on the phone about a jarring email I received from a distressed follower yesterday. I haven’t seen my therapist in at least six months which for me is like, exceptional growth. Not because I don’t love therapy, I’ve got three numbers for you now if you are […]

Created by potrace 1.15, written by Peter Selinger 2001-2017

I was sitting in a pew anticipating a wonderful performance from a women’s choir. It had been a while since I sat in a pew—I used to do it every single day growing up and let’s just say, it was a lot. So, I’ve replaced hard church pews with muddy paths surrounded by trees and […]

Created by potrace 1.15, written by Peter Selinger 2001-2017

I was sitting in a pew anticipating a wonderful performance from a women’s choir. It had been a while since I sat in a pew—I used to do it every single day growing up and let’s just say, it was a lot. So, I’ve replaced hard church pews with muddy paths surrounded by trees and […]

I was sitting in a pew anticipating a wonderful performance from a women’s choir. It had been a while since I sat in a pew—I used to do it every single day growing up and let’s just say, it was a lot. So, I’ve replaced hard church pews with muddy paths surrounded by trees and […]

Created by potrace 1.15, written by Peter Selinger 2001-2017

I was sitting in a pew anticipating a wonderful performance from a women’s choir. It had been a while since I sat in a pew—I used to do it every single day growing up and let’s just say, it was a lot. So, I’ve replaced hard church pews with muddy paths surrounded by trees and […]

Created by potrace 1.15, written by Peter Selinger 2001-2017

I was sitting in a pew anticipating a wonderful performance from a women’s choir. It had been a while since I sat in a pew—I used to do it every single day growing up and let’s just say, it was a lot. So, I’ve replaced hard church pews with muddy paths surrounded by trees and […]

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