Browsing Tag: goals

Why “Good Vibes Only” Is Slowly Killing You

I was in the shower when this hit me: “Good vibes only” is slowly killing us. Not just physically—but emotionally, mentally, spiritually. As an emotional intelligence coach, I hear this all the time from high-achievers: “I’m focusing on the good.”“I’m grateful, so I don’t want to complain.”“If I just stay positive, things will be fine.” And don’t get me wrong—I’m a big fan of gratitude.I am a positive person.And I do believe in choosing empowering …

The Emotions We Weren’t Allowed To Feel

In our culture, boys aren’t allowed to be sad and girls aren’t allowed to be angry. I’ve been sitting with this a lot lately—and seeing how it plays out in boardrooms, clubhouses, and even bedtime routines at home. 👉 When boys aren’t allowed to feel sadness, they grow into men who default to silence, sarcasm, or shut down when vulnerable conversations arise. 👉 When girls aren’t allowed to feel anger, they grow into women who …

Getting To Know Each Other Better

I thought it would be fun for us to get to know each other a little better. So I’m proposing a game to you. I’m gonna share a little bit about myself, then at the end of this blog, I have a couple questions for you so I can understand more of what makes you tick! (And make sure I provide the utmost value to you in my newsletter and services!) Things That Excite Me: …

Exactly How I’ve Added More PLAY Into My Life

When did you stop playing?  Probably around the time you had your first child (ironically) or got that promotion with the big salary. If you’re like me, your expanding to-do list and pressure to keep up with all your responsibilities began to take priority. And maybe, like me, you started studying time management and high-performance productivity principals and reasoned that play was not something that helped you achieve your ambitious goals. When we stop playing, …

Ever Been Called Out By Your Kid? Here’s How Mine Did It In The Best Way!

“Is your life hard, Mom?” my 8-year-old asked, as I huffed around the kitchen cleaning up the 80th round of snack plates since school had been called off for an entire week for the 2nd hurricane in 2 weeks. His comment snapped me right into mindfulness as he unknowingly became the mirror I needed to peer into that day. (Our children and relationships are always a mirror into our next level of self-mastery.) I softened …