Wake Up, Dorothy . . .
By now, a lot of women know about the work I do. Some see me as a poignant, thoughtful writer while others who have spent time with me have a hard time describing what I do in less than a paragraph short-answer. Some have called me The Truthfairy, but I call myself a...
Dear Entitled, Gossipy, Snooty, Angry, Mean Women . . .
Dear Entitled, Gossipy, Snooty, Angry, Mean Women, Your dismissive tone and your entitled attitude tempt me to let you know you're not fooling anyone--we all already know you're not any better than the rest of us and that no amount of posturing is going to convince us...
How To Trust (Yourself) Again
You know what's hard? Realizing someone you trusted has shown themselves to be untrustworthy. You know what I mean. It's happened to every single one of us at one point or another--when you thought you knew someone, when you really trusted them and as it turns out, it...
The Healing Story of Cleaning House – Part 1
"My story might be your medicine, and your story might be mine." And that's a Truth I keep in my Permanent File. This morning, I was chatting on Facebook with a woman whom I have only recently met out here in the ether-sphere (a professional dynamo in her own right,...