acceptance

YOU would make a GREAT *before* picture!

April 12, 2011
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ShareI wrote the following post nearly a month ago. Looking at it today, I realize that this incident played a big role in my disappearance over the past few weeks. I’ve been hiding out, pondering the question:  “What the hell am I doing?” Which is strange. I usually run off and hide *after* I click [...]

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Is consistency always a good thing?

December 13, 2010

ShareConsistency has never been my strong suit. I have good intentions. But carrying them out tends to be a challenge. I operate in cycles. I work like crazy, then I need lots of rest. I have trouble putting work away once I’m into it and trouble picking it up again after I’ve been away for [...]

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What do you do when you feel like giving up?

October 17, 2010

ShareThere are days when I want to throw in the towel. Days when I feel unsure as to whether or not I’m heading in the right direction…or have my ladder up against the right wall, as Steven Covey would say. I have chosen an unusual path. Actually…it might be more like I’ve chosen anything *but* [...]

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My first video: shortest real estate career in history

July 28, 2010

ShareTuesday night I gave a 90 minute presentation entitled Everyday Leadership, Everyday Courage to a group of young (early 20s) people enrolled in a Global Leadership program. This was my first paid motivational/inspirational speech. I received $100 cash + a $25 gift card + a box of chocolates. So far, motivational speaking is turning out [...]

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Growing to accept my feet

May 10, 2010

ShareThese are my feet. Cute, huh? For most of my life I hated my feet. Hated them. Thought I owned the ugliest set of feet in the whole entire world. Fred Flintstone feet, I called them. I would compare my feet to other feet. And found mine lacking. Too big. Too fat. And what’s with [...]

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Wishing I hadn’t stopped, wishing I’d started sooner

March 25, 2010

ShareBellydance class was rough on Monday. I felt stiff and uncoordinated (even more so than usual). I struggled to keep my arms up and out. I felt like I’d forgotten everything. And I really hated what I saw in the mirror. I felt fat. And old. share:Bookmark on DeliciousDigg this postRecommend on Facebookshare via RedditShare [...]

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