Childhood was survival. What kind of world is this and how do I fit into it? It was a time of learning the rules of this grand illusion, full of contradictions, and figuring out how to walk through the fire.

My twenties became an escape from overwhelm and confusion, only to fall  into a new and improved form of hell. 

My thirties brought exploration with dreams fulfilled, new partnerships and birth.

My fourties and fifties were a deep discovery of passion, purpose and meaningful work. 

Sixty-one arrived as a new chapter: a return to life purpose, soul agenda, and true freedom in every sense of the word.