Introduction to Kathleen

Introduction to Kathleen

We met in my chamber room. Two high wing-backed, well-cushioned chairs with a small table in between instantly appeared in front of the windows. Both chairs had soft blankets laid across the back and small pillows in the seats. I offer Kathleen, “Coffee, tea,...
4-year-old me…

4-year-old me…

TW: inner child work; childhood neglect/abuse I slowly started to swing the door inwards, and my eyes scanned the room. There, in the far right-hand corner, sat my four-year-old self. On the floor, knees tight against her chest, underneath the window, between the...
My heart

My heart

As I walk into my bedroom, there, sitting in the middle of my bed, wrapped in a blanket, is Fia.  Fia is my heart in sprite form. Fia has the Scottish meaning for fire. She can morph into any human-looking form when she chooses, and not on request, much to my...
My Dance with a Bubble

My Dance with a Bubble

I turned around and saw a tiny bubble dancing about a foot in front of me. The bubble was no more than a quarter inch in diameter. It looked like a regular soap bubble… clear, with an opalescent exterior. While I was in the kitchen, I had not recently been doing...
My Gremlins

My Gremlins

As I sit down to my desk to work, I review my list of things to do. This list was created yesterday by my past self that was very hopeful that my future self would be inspired, strong, outgoing, and … not me.  This list includes things like creating social media...