BLOG
Supporting you in the process of radical self-acceptance, healing, and growth.
-
Inner Work:
- Shadow Work Journal PDF
- What Is Intuitive Coaching?
- Choosing A Meditation Object
- There Is Something Spiritual About Cutting Your Hair
- How To Reframe Negative Self TalkPersonal Development:
- Learning Life Skills You Were Never Taught As A Child
- What I Learnt Grappling for 24 Hours Straight
- I Just Completed 75 HARD & The Results Are UnimpressiveRelationships & Sexuality:
-You Are Allowed To End Toxic Relationships
-Why Mental Illness Does Not Excuse Your Behavior Towards Others
-The 13 Rules of Drug Dealing I Learnt As The Son Of A Dealer
-I Am A Survivor Slut: On Trauma and Hyper Sexuality
-Why I Stopped Watching Porn
i find myself through poetry
When I write, I lose myself in the present moment. I tap into the muse, put pen to paper, and all else disappears.
Then, some indeterminant time later, it ends. I don’t exactly know what it is: inspiration, flow, creativity, but all of a sudden I wake up to myself, finding the present moment, along with some words on a page expressing a moment in time, or a thought, or beauty.
That, or a palimpsest of healing. Words written by myself, about myself, for myself about finding myself…