There is a two-headed ball of energy inside me that is at once a fearless leader, charging into life’s to-do lists and projects and Getting Things Done with the fervor of the Texas Cheerleader-Murdering Mom , and a bewildered passenger wanting it to slow down a bit, finding time to read and walk in nature and just “be.”  You can guess who most often wins. The “cheerleader” (let’s call her that) has power — I won’t deny this. She is a force to be reckoned with. She is the reas

This is the happy ending.  This is the new beginning.  This is everything in between, everything that came before and everything yet to be discovered. I’ve finally made the shift.  Like that one day when you wake up and realise a bad relationship is bad – “what am I doing with this person??” – and a switch flips, and you no longer want them, no longer need them, there is an awakening inside your body that says, “hey, remember me?”  No longer do you long for them to love you