(Before we jump in, I’d like to share a heart with you for a moment. I wasn’t born this eternal optimist I’ve grown to become personally or professionally. I too had to dig to revive and resurrect the childlike wonder meant to Champion my life and my dreams. Like I encourage you to do,…
“I’m sick and tired of you trying to control me,” The hubby snapped soon after he cannonballed into my chair-ouch…my chair! I thought. “He/she/they have no idea…none, about how I’ve got this!” I took my seat too…and mused… and let the lines they surely rehearsed often wind down to their final acts/final scenes. She retorted…
“Could you have possibly poured any more salt in the wounds of our near-death marriage? My wife had already been hounding me about putting some action behind my words, and then you gave her just a little more fuel for the fire in our marriage that’s already about to burn to the ground.” I waited…
“You’re a high stepper, and I’m not. So, it’s easy for you to do this power word thing, and the proclamation stuff, and all those goals…” For a moment, I wasn’t sure whether to jack smack him or laugh. I was working with two very difficult people in my IOP (intense outpatient program). I knew…