I remember a Skype status update from a friend that read: "Don't worry, you are not in control." Yes, I’m old enough to remember when Skype was a thing — which means I've had enough time to learn the hidden truth of that message: I desire control and imagine my efforts will guarantee the outcomes…
I am ditching the well-meaning New Year resolutions.
Come this January, what if we don’t begin again, or erase the past, or make impossible commitments? Instead, what if we continue to build on the work we’ve started—strengthen what’s working, trust ourselves, and recognise that we’re already on the right path?
As I sit in the…
How illness revealed the quiet transformation that happens in life’s in-between spaces.
I’m not used to falling ill, until I did, this March, and found myself in unfamiliar territory: that of being a patient.
I was in a liminal space—moving from being someone who rarely fell ill to someone who could hardly walk, uncertain when…
