Perhaps one of the most annoying things I have encountered in my professional life is unsolicited, “well meaning,” advice. That moment when someone cares too little about you to make sure the time is right to offer feedback, but too much about themselves to keep their mouths shut.
I decided to actually see an osteopath when the pain in my left hip started to change who I was and the way I behaved.
The problem with compassion is that the door too it is called self compassion. Unless you try it on yourself first and therefore see the door and learn to open it, there is absolutely no way you can open the door for others.
I dream of a place where we look at each other so much more as partners rather than us and them and where we take the time to understand each other and the part we play in designing the experiences that shape the kids we love.
Because nothing seems to have a purpose unless we find the answer to “what is this here to teach me” about it, I reflected for a bit on the few but powerful lessons my first year in Denmark, the land of hygge and happy, taught me.
Between stimulus and response there lies a pause. (…) And in that pause, breathe in to tame the fire in you, especially when it was fed by biases, injustice, manipulation, gaslighting, lies … . Breathe and before you act, ask yourself: is it SAFE for me to show my heart and emotions here?
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