Be careful what you wish for…

…COS YOU MIGHT GET IT!
Here’s a funny story I have to share with you this week… My book is in the process of being edited, and on Monday, my manuscript came back for my first round of edits and rewrites. Scary and exciting at the same time… I wish I had two computers so I wouldn’t have to continuously shift from one file to the other…
Your wish is my command, answered the Universe…
The next day, I had a business appointment in the morning, so I only got a chance to sit down at my computer again at 2pm. I opened my laptop, pressed the power button and…. *GASP*….

Coming Back To My Self

A little less than six months ago, I read a book that spoke straight to my guts. Glennon Melton Doyle’s Love Warrior was such a revelation to me. As I read about her story, I could relate to my own. A story that a lot would qualify as normal on the outside: a young woman with eating disorders, alcohol, drugs, sex, quite the ‘normal’ woman these days.

But Glennon did something that very few have done before. She told her story. And as she did, I heard mine…

Anything but real…

A couple of months ago, I realised that writing was an important part of my life and I made the commitment to include it as a regular activity to keep myself grounded, centered and connected.

I had just finished writing my book, and I thought that was it: I was going to go back to my normal life and everything would be good. Ha! I have that song from Mel C pop up in my head, the one that says “It’s just the beginning, it’s not the end, things will never be the same again.” And boy, things were anything but the same again.