Twenty-five years ago today, i entered the United States for the first time. So today is an anniversary of sorts, except that i don’t feel like celebrating. Maybe it’s partly because i didn’t intend to immigrate. It just sort of …
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Sitting in a prison of my own making. Longing to be free. Free to move. Free to change. Free to move in search of a better way to live. A way that nourishes rather than destroys. A way that regenerates …
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My bout of a worsening of my hypothyroidism might not have anything to do with my thyroid falling apart more. I had been on a mission to figure out what had triggered this bout – after having been stable for …
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Am 2. Oktober bin ich 25 Jahre in den USA. Und irgendwo bin ich’s leid. Ich weiß nicht so ganz warum, ehrlich geschrieben. Vielleicht ist es ja auch die Westküste mit ihren oberflächlichen Beziehungen. Oder vielleicht ist es meine Einbildung …
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My intention for 2012 is to show up authentically and vulnerable – and to hold myself with acceptance and compassion when i get scared to do so. My intention for 2012 is to step into my power – and realize …
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I forgot to add water to my houseplants before i went to a workshop recently. The inevitable had happened when i returned a week later: They were mighty thirsty! Most of my plants have been tested and are drought resistant …
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