Tag: self

Laura Vanderkam Interview | Surprising Info About Your Time, Money and Productivity

Laura Vanderkam Interview | Surprising Info About Your Time, Money and Productivity

| July 6, 2012 | 0 Comments

  I recently attended a fantastic women’s conference, Inventing Your Future, where I was so glad that I chose to go to Laura Vanderkam’s session called “What The Happiest People Know About Getting and Spending,”  and she has written a bookwith the same name. I had so many A-HA! lightbulb moments that I knew I had to interview [...]

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A Mom Takes Back Control

A Mom Takes Back Control

| May 21, 2012 | 1 Comment

“Take charge of your life.” Someone recently said these words to me. Take control back. This sounds easy, but putting it to action is anything but. Everyone has things in their life they wish to change, yet many are reluctant or fear change. I am no exception.   Correction, I was no exception. I have, out of necessity, [...]

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Living for Today | Can Knowing A Bird Teach You To Fly?

Living for Today | Can Knowing A Bird Teach You To Fly?

| March 26, 2012 | 2 Comments

For a bird, I flew enough. When a close friend said  these words to me, I did not fully understand the meaning. Sure, I knew the gist of what he said, but until I understood him a bit more, I never fully  ”got it.” You see, he was more old school than I. It was [...]

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5 Easy Steps to Parenting Self Actualization

5 Easy Steps to Parenting Self Actualization

| January 23, 2012 | 0 Comments

“I know you are, but what am I?” Do you remember that taunt from the playground? Perhaps you’ve even heard it being thrown at your child. But, from an adult’s perspective, it’s actually a pretty good question. What are you? Better yet, who are you and what do you want to be? Self-actualization, in a [...]

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Allowing Your Scars to Heal You

Allowing Your Scars to Heal You

| January 9, 2012 | 3 Comments

Growing up we spent countless hours on my grandparents farm in Southwestern Virginia. It was a more innocent time then–a time where my brother, my cousins and I would disappear for hours on hundreds of acres with no worry from the adults. One particularly warm summer day, I was running around the yard barefoot in [...]

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