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Times like these ...
Oh yes! 
Got a chance to sneak away for some me-time. Sitting in front of the
I hope you are well and have come through these last months ok. There are three words that kept goin...
Back in 1971, when I was in Grade 7, all I wanted was to become a ‘Sister of Mary’. They were the hi...
I’m thinking of you, if you are reading this, it’s likely that you are a man or a woman of heart. We...
Unwind to re-wild .... as in return to your instinctive self. That's Womantime.
As this work is all...
Last year was devastating for me. Tragedy struck my family. But I showed up.
It was traumatic. I sh...
"I knew this all along but I didn't trust it", she said, with her eyes welling up with tears, both i...
Never force your body into intimacy after shock or trauma.
By and by the body will open.
The open...
I was just in Zurich some years ago and I found myself with half an hour to wait to meet my partner ...
Back in 1998, life was changing for me. I was 37. My son was going into high school. We'd sold our b...
We live in interesting times ...
I remember the early 90's, sitting in the Lyric Theatre in Brisban...
In honour of celebrating Mother's day, I want to ask this question!
When you are a tired and busy m...
