Sometimes Life needs to really throw us down to get us to listen. Three years ago right now, I was getting my skull sliced open so a massive (benign) brain tumor could be removed. She, like all pain, was an opportunity — a gift in disguise — and in this case, for me, she was a screaming invitation for me to be my body’s best friend after decades of ‘addiction’ to food and sugar.
From Skull Slice to Skipping on Stars
From Skull Slice to Skipping on Stars
From Skull Slice to Skipping on Stars
Sometimes Life needs to really throw us down to get us to listen. Three years ago right now, I was getting my skull sliced open so a massive (benign) brain tumor could be removed. She, like all pain, was an opportunity — a gift in disguise — and in this case, for me, she was a screaming invitation for me to be my body’s best friend after decades of ‘addiction’ to food and sugar.