I am sitting here trying to find a way to identify what I do and how I function in the world.
I was always go fast, go hard, hold two or four or six jobs and go to school and take classes and earn degrees and certificates.
And move and keep moving. I went through car crashes and plane crashes and emotional crashes. And kept going hard and going fast- through financial crashes and spiritual crashes.
Then everything came to a screeching stop! Bam, slammed on the brakes! I fell out of life and off the radar.
By choice. By design. By self-sabotage.
I found contemplation and chocolate and got old and fat and lazy. Practically gave up not finding any other path. Maybe you have to, given up.
Now I’m not sure how to define what I hope to do to move forward. I’ve painted myself into the proverbial corner.
Let us move forward together to find the words for who we are.
I help you navigate through the blocks of energy pathways that prevent you from reaching your destination.
Yes, I know it’s the journey not the destination. The stagnation that leads to hopelessness rather than continuation.