There are so many angles on how we can unpack ‘pride’ so I have been mulling over how to capture my thinking for this one as I kept going off on tangents.
Tag Archives: #Reflection
#OneWord2021: Freedom
If Freedom, is having the ability to act or change without constraint, then I look forward to feeling freer and lighter than I have in years. If something is “free” if it can change easily and it is not constrained in its present state, then I look forward to singing as I fly into the new year.
Regaining Your Mojo
When our Ikigai is in alignment, we are successful. When we are successful we are energetic and enthusiastic. When we have mojo we reap the benefits of staying true to our values and of making good choices.
#MonthlyWritingChallenge: Visibility – a blog by Elizabeth Walsh-Iheoma
But now I am not hearing warm greetings. Instead, I am facing a mountain of rejection and hostility. All because I am visibly different.
#MonthlyWritingChallenge: Appreciation
Reflecting on who and what have we appreciated this year, a year like no other, seemed like an apt way to wrap up the emotional rollercoaster through positively affirming what has kept us going, individually and collectively.
Feeling Frustrated?
I think it is fair to say that 2020 has been the most frustrating year we have ever experienced. At times, nothing has felt easy.
#MonthlyWritingChallenge: Strength
Being strong, to me, means having the resources ie the mental skills, and the physical capabilities to overcome difficulties.
The Academy of Women’s Leadership: The Launch 03/10/20
The Academy of Women’s Leadership fills that space, the workshops, the reading, the coaching are all tools and resources to empower everyone to be, to become, to own the leader inside of them in an authentic and courageous way.
#MonthlyWritingChallenge: Disruption
For me disruption is about challenging what we know to affect change, positive change.
#MonthlyWritingChallenge: Journeys – an anonymous blog
As we journeyed together we knew how to make it count, we treasured the moments as if it was our last and even when it was our last we didn’t dwell on it.
