I have a confession to make: men have absolutely consumed my mind for the better part of the last 20 years. I've long been a die-hard fan of a good self reflection question. I have piles upon piles of journals, and plenty of colleagues who'd vouch for my endless questioning abilities. But if I'm honest,…
I saw my ex last week. He's moving again and found a box of old photographs from my life in Australia. He wanted to get them back to me. We met at the local coffee shop for the handoff, and as we stood outside he updated me on his next moves... a new apartment further…
I spent most of my life disconnected from my body. Ask me a decade ago, "what is embodiment?" and I'd have cringed. Sounds like unshaved armpits and tie-dye, I'd have said, and moved on. Then my ex told me I walked "too stiff," and the meaning of embodiment suddenly felt a little closer to home.…
