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Freedom from having to worry!

I made a decision once and gave myself freedom from ever having to worry about working out ever again. • y husband and I have this ongoing joke about the workout that we do every week, once a week. • It is only 15 mins long but super intense, it’s weight training, after which I …

But it’s true!

A lot of my clients say “but it’s true!”. So what ? Does that mean you need to think that in your head over and over again ? What is the upside of thinking something that is true that is also creating frustration and resentment? None that I can see. What does serve me here …

1 year today!

A year ago today I started my blog!!!! Wha?!!! Whaaaaaa! I am sitting in the rental minivan and the twins are in the back literally snoring while napping. It’s our last day at the cottage with my brother, his wife and 3 kids and my parents. It has been such a good week, couldn’t wish …

Kid wants to read my blog

Tyler just sat down beside me and wanted to be with me while I write my blog.  I explained that this is grow up stuff and he’s not a grown up so therefore he needs to give me space for 15mins. I don’t think he was too impressed with these answers. But truthfully I need …

She is Amazing

I have this friend. She is amazing. I have a few friends who are amazing but I will just tell you about one today. Here’s why. Her realm of whats possible to do is so much bigger than mine, so it always amazes me. “How can you do that ?” I always think. “Is that …

I’m writing a book.

Have I told you guys that I’m writing a book? Yep. I am that person who thinks they can write a book and then sits down and writes a book. I am currently 7 days in , 7 pages done. I write every day for a little bit, up to 30 mins. I am really …

Embarrassing Husband?

Good Morning Everybody! A friend of mine asked me the other day: “How would you react if your husband would do something socially embarrassing or unacceptable? What do you think?” My answer is this. If I thought that my husband was embarrassing I would go home, take a piece of paper out and coach myself …