I remember the child who skipped and sat in the grass in front of the old school building finding daisies to make daisy chains with Joan....

"How can I possibly remember this trauma that comes solely through family stories?" As an Aquarian Septuagenarian, I tell my story in the...

"When I'm a grown up and make enough money, I will........." spoken in a discussion with my dear grandson while driving him to his Karate...

Metaphysically, we are a fractal chip of the whole. Expectations and intricate plans carry with them tension and fear. “What if I fail?...

I still recall the feeling of belonging, being safe, secure, #authentic and connected to a higher purpose as I sat in that spot under the...

Remember your child within when you were free of concern, judgment, and expectation – you were simply being your self. You were fully...

Summer sleep away camp experiences had a rich depth to them – allowing the space for me to trust and open to my self - to my core...

Prior blogs in this series tell stories of remembering our inner child. This story is one of observing the special place of wholeness...

Near my childhood home in Southampton, there was an abandoned property where I used to hang out. A long curved driveway provided a...

When I was a child we spent summers in Hampton Bays at my grandparents' cottage. It faced a spring-fed creek that flowed out to...