Since coming home to help my family pack up our house that they have lived in for 30 years, where I spent 11 years of my life, there has bee

From a young age I had the fear of God put on me. Not the cool God we have within, the idolised Catholic God.

After writing the Father Wound blog I knew that the Mother Wound would soon appear. But it didn't appear in the way that I expected.

There's a shift happening. A relationship shift. I can feel it as if it's already happened so I wanted to explain what I see.

I was having a conversation with my sister-in-law, so I am going to start by acknowledging that this blog is inspired by this conversation.

Often on our journeys we will come across people who are having similar issues. This is when we are collectively healing something.

How can we expect somebody to love us more than we love ourselves when we wouldn't expect them to love us more than they love themselves?