The Battle to Be Me

Whether reading Dying to Be Me by Anita Moorjani, Falling Upward by Richard Rohr, consulting with my clients, or even supporting a close family member, the theme that keeps coming …

From Powerful to Passive

Rachel wrung her hands and her big brown eyes filled with tears as she told me about the “pit of dread” she feels in her stomach when her estranged husband …

Ending Groundhog Day

“There you go–wrong again!” I playfully admonished Andrew when he forgot where he had placed his favorite chopping knife after pointing out where it lay under a kitchen towel on …

Fight, Flight or Forgive

Dori plopped down across from me in our office and said, “There’s good news and bad news.”  “Okay,” I replied, “So what’s the good news?”  “Well,” Dori said, with dramatic …

Alive or Living?

“He’s the same,” Mary, my dad’s wife, says when I reach her on my nightly call to check in.  “He couldn’t stand up on his own.” She continued.  “It took …

Puppy Love

Puppy-Jacked When I shared the exciting news that we would be acquiring a puppy, the comment I got most often was “It’s like having a baby! “I didn’t believe that …

Night Train of Regret

After the first day of Andrew’s two-day workshop in Philadelphia we sat in the hotel lounge celebrating with a dear friend and colleague who was my fellow assistant and also …

Price and Promise

One of my mother-in-law’s dearest friends, Mona, a wonderful and eccentric woman who happens to be a former nun, commented to Andrew, when she learned of our close friend’s recent …

Me and my Shadow

As we sat around the kitchen table the other night, a dear friend tearfully expressed sadness and frustration with herself about an outburst she’d had during a dinner together.  “I …