Parenting

Feeling Lazy? Don't Miss These Self-Worth Hacks

What do you do about self-worth when you're just not feelin' a pep in your step? The answer will surprise you. Self-worth isn't about being a superstar, it's about being real. Listen to what my version of "lazy" looked like before and what "lazy" looks like now. Learn how your ideal image sabotages your self-worth and how to feel good when true self just wants a day off. Learn three simple steps to build self-worth when you're tired, exhausted, or just need an afternoon off.

How to Find Peace: Self-Worth During Holidays

Embracing worthiness during family gatherings and holidays can be challenging when the negative voice in our heads amplifies feelings of unworthiness. By recognizing this voice as a faulty car alarm and shifting our focus, we can detach from its influence. Redirecting our thoughts to seek the truth and adopting a positive narrative allows us to maintain a positive mindset. Embracing worthiness is an ongoing journey that requires practice and patience, but it empowers us to navigate these situations with confidence and self-worth.

The Surprising Way Your Self-Worth Affects Your PARENTING

Does self-worth affect your parenting? The answer is yes. Here I share about how boundaries affect parenting, self-worth, and trust. I give you a "before-and-after" example of what my parenting looked like when my self-esteem was in the gutter and what parenting looked like "after" I had a strong sense of self worth. Learn why self-worth work is critical for parents and easy steps to help you start your own worthy work.

The Only Way to Get What You Really Want

The past few weeks have been a whirlwind. My daughter started her senior year, got her driver's license, and is celebrating her birthday all within these first few days of school.

I've been watching her the past few nights as she stays up way beyond my late-night-limits (ahem... 8pm) and keeps on truckin' until her homework is done. I'm watching her get herself up early, feed herself, and drive (DRIVE!) herself to school.

A Family Un-Broken

She said, "Oh that's good, because we don't really have many people of your kind at our school and she'd probably have a hard time fitting in."

"What kind are we?" I asked, completely baffled and wholly curious to see what was about to come out of her mouth.

"You know... broken," she said, shrugging her shoulders and smiling apologetically, "We don't have any broken families at our school."

Oh. Broken.

For Those Who Are Motherless

It was almost my turn to speak. In our close and huddled circle, each person had already spoken in hushed voices and long pauses -- each taking time to go within, to listen and to wait -- bringing forward only what they had found to be true about their experience, sometimes with the look of astonishment as though they had just discovered something they didn't even know they knew. To sit with someone as they tell the truth is to witness something holy, one of the greatest gifts of our shared human experience.

A Quiet Revolution

Towers of white water rolled toward me. Rows of frothing Goliaths moving sideways and forwards, bumping into each other as the wind whipped their white crests of spray high into the air and further toward the western horizon, doubling their size, magnifying the fierceness.

I felt small.

Blindfolded and Sleepwalking

It’s like I closed my eyes for two minutes. Maybe it was just a blink. I swear, it couldn’t have been that long. Fall came and went. My daughter now too old to be taken door to door by her mother, made plans to trick-or-treat with friends. Did we even buy a pumpkin this year? I don’t think so.