My blog, The Morning Butterfly, is my personal healing Journey. Through my experience, I share what I call the cha cha of life, and hope that it inspires others to dig deep and heal their wounds, allowing them to soar!
Sad and still hurting from an ending, the lesson still seems somewhat obscure. Sitting getting ready for a call, the books, in preparation, were open to the pages of empowering questions. These questions are open ended, clarity seeking, probing and challenging, thought provoking and solution oriented. These are the crux of the coaching process. Three…
Read MoreMy first husband and I had hosted a number of parties, Super Bowl each year being the biggest ones we threw! The party itself always started at about 3pm with a pre-game spread and a lot of booze. In fact, one year we had to call our friend who owned a liquor store and who…
Read MoreIs anyone really comfortable being a 3rd wheel (or 5th or 7th)? I have been in that position more than I have not it seems with 2 marriages ending and many of my friends coupled. I love my friends and I am blessed that I have some great friends who are there for me always.…
Read MoreAhhh Mother’s Day. The one day a year that people plaster wonderful sentiments about their mom’s on social media. The day that we celebrate the women who worked hard, were strong, gave us unconditional love when we were our ugliest and celebrated every damn thing we did no matter how small. These women are our…
Read More“Thank you for allowing us to get to know the real you better! It is very brave of you! I think most people are too afraid to be vulnerable, even to themselves!” The text from the second person read, “You wrote what was in your heart and soul. Yes, some people will know you more…
Read MoreThe morning sun was struggling to cut through the heavy fog lying over the trees like a blanket. The birds were quieter than normal with nary a leaf blowing. It was a stark contrast to the last few mornings, where the sun rose in colors of pink and orange, birds chirping and singing their…
Read MoreThere are conversations that are up-lilfting and light and there are those that are genuinely draining and tiring. We all engage in both, and we hope that those who love us will forgive us when we are draining. We hope that people will be by our side during our ugliest times, when we are ugly…
Read MoreThe sun was peeking into the room; Lucy was perched on the arm of the window bench noticing the birds as they awakened. She began to chirp along with the bluebirds and the finches, starting a symphony outside my bedroom window. My eyes opened and looked at the clock. It was 6:15am. I closed my…
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