Growing up I always knew my needs would be met. In 8th grade, I remember an assignment titled, “All About Me.” And I distinctly recall what I wrote… “I want to have a happy family and a comfortable house by the beach. I don’t need to be a millionaire. I just want to help people.” In my…
Cookies at Midnight?
Cookies at midnight was a sure sign that something in my energy was a bit off! Standing in the dim light of the kitchen as the rest of the house was blanketed in peaceful stillness, a wave of sadness washed over me – and I suddenly realized I was feeling scared. The old voices in my head that…