Lizzy talks to a caller about her desire to pursue a job she loves being in direct conflict with her anxiety telling her to find any job that pays the bills.
Lizzy talks to a caller about her desire to pursue a job she loves being in direct conflict with her anxiety telling her to find any job that pays the bills.
A few years ago I was navigating a dance with depression that had me in a chokehold. At times it felt like I couldn’t breathe and I certainly was not able to access my internal compass. If I were to listen to my thoughts they would have only led to self destruction and more pain, […]
A few years ago I was navigating a dance with depression that had me in a chokehold. At times it felt like I couldn’t breathe and I certainly was not able to access my internal compass. If I were to listen to my thoughts they would have only led to self destruction and more pain, […]
My reflections after a ten-day respite in Bulgaria. I woke to a rooster crowing and the view of tree covered hills for miles and miles. Outside my window sat my sister’s cat, Tormenta (storm), meowing in a familar rythym to my dog’s howls. She was hungry. I rose slowly to open the balcony door to […]
My reflections after a ten-day respite in Bulgaria. I woke to a rooster crowing and the view of tree covered hills for miles and miles. Outside my window sat my sister’s cat, Tormenta (storm), meowing in a familar rythym to my dog’s howls. She was hungry. I rose slowly to open the balcony door to […]
My reflections after a ten-day respite in Bulgaria. I woke to a rooster crowing and the view of tree covered hills for miles and miles. Outside my window sat my sister’s cat, Tormenta (storm), meowing in a familar rythym to my dog’s howls. She was hungry. I rose slowly to open the balcony door to […]
My reflections after a ten-day respite in Bulgaria. I woke to a rooster crowing and the view of tree covered hills for miles and miles. Outside my window sat my sister’s cat, Tormenta (storm), meowing in a familar rythym to my dog’s howls. She was hungry. I rose slowly to open the balcony door to […]
My reflections after a ten-day respite in Bulgaria. I woke to a rooster crowing and the view of tree covered hills for miles and miles. Outside my window sat my sister’s cat, Tormenta (storm), meowing in a familar rythym to my dog’s howls. She was hungry. I rose slowly to open the balcony door to […]
My reflections after a ten-day respite in Bulgaria. I woke to a rooster crowing and the view of tree covered hills for miles and miles. Outside my window sat my sister’s cat, Tormenta (storm), meowing in a familar rythym to my dog’s howls. She was hungry. I rose slowly to open the balcony door to […]