During the first few sessions of a coaching engagement, my client and I, we try our best to get clear on their desired outcome,…
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I come from a meandering river of pain
Bottled clouds on my mother’s face
Doubled bricks on my father’s back
Hushed guts of my ancestors
And God knows…
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I can’t swim, but I swam
upstream, upbolt, upside, updown
I can’t swim, but I swam
away from the nice, kind, tight man
towards new and exciting and…
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In a post titled The Myth of the Crazy Ex-Girlfriend on the Instagram account @thegirls.arehere, the content creator argues that there is really no…
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As winter began thinning here in Toronto, I have been going on more walks. On one of these walks on a sunny weekday afternoon,…
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I first moved to Oregon, USA, in August of 2012. I was 27, technically a fully-formed adult, although on the metric of wisdom and…
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After I was born, my mother had many, many miscarriages. I vaguely remember her being rushed to the hospital or her coming back home…
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As I waited for the Toronto Courts to finalize my mutually-filed and straightforward divorce, I thought writing a novel based on my marriage was…
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Last week, we got a peek into the chambers of the Beckham family palace as the oldest son, Brooklyn (I love this name, by…