In My Own Words

A poet friend of mine has decided to dedicate March to writing only happy poems, on account of he feels he writes mostly sad ones. I woke...

Mark Manson has some great insights on love, and while I've immensley enjoyed everything I've read of his, the more thinking I do on the...

Losing a parent, at any age, is just about one of the most difficult losses we will ever sustain. It is unimaginable, it is inevitable,...

I’ve recently started writing spoken word poetry. Although this is a rough-record, I’ve decided to post it, as a testament to everything...

When we say "Namaste" in yoga, we are doing much more than greeting each other - doing much more than thanking each other - we are...

Timing. Timing is a funny thing. I've often found that the timing of my life is exactly what is needs to be. I've found that life tends...

From a very young age, I have been an incredibly introspective person. I have always taken pleasure in watching the paths my mind wanders...

What is feminism, really? I once thought feminism was for man-hating, ego-driven, tyrannical women who held some personal grudge against...

Of course I mean metaphorical darkness. A place I like to refer to as "beneath the ice". A place that I dislike immensely, even fear. The...

When I first decided I wanted to start keeping a blog, I thought I would make it a sort of self-help site. I wanted to call it: How to...