A few weeks ago, I set off for my sixth retreat. Early in the new year, I had decided to go on a personal retreat on the last Friday of every month—and...
Recovering Good Girl
I introduced myself in a workshop over the weekend:
“My name is Leona. I’m a recovering good girl.”
The room burst into laughter—maybe because it sounded like a support group introduction or...
Yesterday, I was thinking about what I wish my Dad had done in a childhood incident that scarred me.
This thought came to me as I reflected on some deep, healing work I...