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Today was a wake-up-call kind of day. I was chatting with a friend who was sick and worn out. She told me she had to keep going because she didn’t have enough money to live the way she wanted. The house needed updating, it would be nice to update her car, perhaps a...

Working on the hidden stories, the ones that lie deep within our being – perhaps we brought them through with us….perhaps they reflect the hurt we felt from the past and buried, as we were unable to deal with it at the time, so there it all lies, processing,...

Another generation in my family is now dealing with a fractured relationship and split parenting of a child. This is our 3rd generation to do this, which began with me - and I have to wonder where did I go wrong? Was it me or was it my ex-husband? This thought just...

Many years ago after my marriage had finished I was having a deep and meaningful conversation with a friend and the questions that kept coming up “Where is the Magic?” and “What happened to it, where did it go?” My friend’s husband had died suddenly so her stress came...

Each cell has its own memory. If you bang your elbow against the door, the cells in that area will swell and bruise, they will remember the knock. I still remember the hiding’s Mum would give me for being naughty. She was fierce and used the wooden spoon, my bum would...