Healing yourself is a brave step in any recovery… ALWAYS BE BRAVE WITH YOUR LIFE…. ALWAYS!
There are periods in our life where we must walk alone:to discover our courage,to find our authentic self,to know our voice of wisdom,
to know our inner beauty…
Cherish these times for although they may be challenging,they bring incredible gifts.
Dear Stephanie, Believe in your dreams and never back down. You will be misunderstood. People will try to take you down for no reason at all. Your kindness will be mistaken for weakness. Your intense focus will be called intimidating as well as aggressive. You will fail more often than
“Adversity introduces a man to himself.” Rules (if there really are any) I’ve learned from my brain injury. Ten things I’ve cultivated over 25 years, from a brain injury I pass along to many… 1. Life is a fragile thing. We as a human race are very invincible…until
“Your mind will always believe everything you tell it. Feed it with love.” Growing older has never been a huge fear of mine. In fact since I turned 39 this year I enrolled in college again to pursue more of my natural healing, brain health passion with massage therapy. Before
“Each time we face our fear, we gain strength, courage, and confidence in the doing.” My team Share Your Strong had the opportunity this week to do another motivational speech. This speech was done at a small school in Tifton Georgia one of the young ladies I have been training
“If you feel like you don’t fit in in this world, it is because you are here to help create a new one.” ~Jocelyn Daher I have always read and heard of how our past speaks to us if it is left at an unsettled state… This statement always seemed
We have now made it into day 5 of Brain Injury Awareness Month. With this day I will share a bit of wisdom I have cultivated over 24 years of living with a brain injury… And only one word comes so close to my mind when I speak this but
Standing in my bathroom this morning I took a good long look at myself in the mirror. Looking back at me was what I saw as a small town, hardworking single mom. Standing there I couldn’t help but look deep at this image and remember where I came from, and
This morning I am waking up on Thanksgiving Day of 2016. My normal routine would be to shoot out the door for a run on my beautiful Georgia dirt roads, for prayer and thanks. However, this year is somewhat different. I am grinding it out on a stair master early