Trainstorm - Ann Daniels turned 7 today!
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Trainstorm - Ann Daniels turned 7 today!
Letter to Adele
Dear Adele,
You don’t know me and that is totally okay because I was lucky enough to be one of the 18 000 people attending your show in Antwerpen last night. I feel I got a look into the real you while spending those 2 hours together. That is why I am writing this letter.
Let me start by saying that I really love your music! I discovered it late (during your busy break after 21) but not too late since I had time while you were off having family time to make it part of my life. I travel a lot and I can remember how I felt in a certain city in Europe by remembering what album or song of yours I was listening to. So your mission of making music that becomes part of people’s lives has definitely succeeded for me.
What a beautiful life mission by the way and one that you have and are realising in such a big way! I hope you are very proud of that!
I discovered last night that what I love even more than your music is you. No need to worry, because I don’t mean that in a stalky way! You are not going to find me anywhere near your house and if I would by accident meet you on the street while you are still in Antwerpen I will just smile and walk on. I admire people like you from a safe distance.
Anyway, back to the core. Last night you said in the most casual of ways that sitting on a chair that is about this much too small for your bum, while pointing out he exact distance, is always a bit of an adventure. Anyone who has ever had a bum that is generally too big for small (or normal) chairs knows what that feels like. I do.
You talked about being too scared to say ‘yes’ the first time they asked you to compose the Bond theme song. Luckily they asked again and you felt ready then to give birth to Skyfall. You also shared about not being ready to come back till you wrote songs that were worthy of being on the new record and that took a while and a writing trip to LA. Last but not least you casually mentioned that from now on you are going to make music pure for the fun of it because you have nothing to proof anymore and that you are now a proper touring artist because you did 49 concerts in the UK, Ireland and Europe.
All those stories made it clear to me that you are like all of us, women, susceptible to the female shame triggers Dr. Brené Brown found through her shame research. No 1 body image and no 2 do it all and do it perfectly. Of course you should write a Bond theme song and another kick ass album while becoming a mother, planning a world tour and worrying about the size of your bum. Not! The fact that women, including you, still feel that pressure shows how susceptible we really are for the sky high expectations of women and where the need to defend ourselves and our choices, that are not in line with those expectations, comes from.
You are showing your true vulnerable self by admitting on stage that you also felt that pressure to perform and proof yourself. First of all it is clear you have done your shame work to such a degree you are not sucked back into the actual shame experience when you talk about it. Good for you! Even though they are not open shame wounds anymore, it is still brave with a capital B to share so openly about it with your audience.
I don’t know what opening up like that felt like from up on the stage but I do know what it created for me in the audience: connection. Even though my life is so much more average than yours, I also feel the pressure to perform and proof on a daily basis. And by age 39 I am very sure that bum of mine will stay a size that has an issue with small chairs for probably the rest of my life. The fact that I recognize my own struggle with shame in yours makes me feel seen and known on a very deep and personal level.
I am not sure you realise the impact your stories have and the kind of connection they create. They trigger looks between women who have never met before that say ‘me too’ and they make us stand closer to each other and sing out of key together. When I tripped over a wire, I was caught by friendly unknown hands
As much as I appreciate your attempts to make people feel seen and known at your concerts by talking to them on stage, taking selfies, calling them out and following your curiosity, I wanted to let you know that the real connection, the kind that makes people catch you when you fall, comes from you sharing openly about your life and your struggles. You being brave & real and talking from your heart & experience and not from a script creates the real connection! That is what makes both your music and your concerts so special! I really wanted to let you know that!
I want to conclude with saying thank you for a truly memorable night and sharing that I really hope that you will continue to make music for the fun of it and to tell your real life stories. I look forward to discovering who you will be on ‘40’ and I will be there to celebrate that journey with you wether it is with 18 000 or 200 ‘me too’ people.
With love,
Ann
Passing by a person in need
This evening when I was walking home I passed a man lying on the street with blood on his face and looking knocked out. Not unconscious but nevertheless passed out and injured. There was a guy standing next to him so I asked him if he knew this person and he needed help. He didn’t know the man lying there and was thinking about calling the ambulance. So we decided together that he would call the ambulance and I would call the police in case a crime had happened. He only stopped seconds before me and we had no clue how or why this man ended up where he did so these seemed logical steps to us.
We were waiting for help for 5 minutes side by side keeping a close eye on the victim and I was amazed how many people passed by that did not pay attention at all. Just a quick glance and then moving on. No need to stop, to care, to take any action. No need to check if the two people standing there with this person had done something to help or were possibly the cause of the injury. There were only 2 people from over a 100 that stopped and asked what was going on. And then there were 2 others who asked us if this was some kind of social experiment or candid camera. I have to admit that when I first saw the victim and the guy standing next to him I was also wondering for a second if it would be some kind of joke or there was a camera somewhere registering reactions. In any case, candid camera or not, I feel the human obligation to help someone in need. Seems I am a dying species in this city jungle because the people who checked if it was an experiment with us, rushed off when we said we assessed it as a real situation and a real person in need. So if it is an experiment we can look good in we stop, if it is real we walk away? Really?!
The ambulance and the police came and they will take professional care of the victim and make sure he gets the help he needs. He is alive so mission accomplished!
My co-helper and I decided to walk together since we were going the same direction and then he told me he has epilepsy and that the last time he had a seizure on the street in Antwerpen and passed out somebody robbed him. He had to call the police himself when he came out of his seizure and nobody wanted to lend him their phone to do so.
How is that possible? That people not only do not stop or care when someone is in need but also on top of that take advantage of the absolute vulnerability of another human being to take his money and phone? That shocked me even more than the social experiment thing! When did we stop caring to this degree for each other? Because if this is really a pattern of behavior in this city, it means you don’t stand a chance to survive a heart attack or any other kind of urgent medical condition when you get it on the street. Virtually nobody will help you and some will even steal your phone so you cannot help yourself anymore.
Can we please think about this some more? Is this really the kind of city we want to live in? I don’t! I do not want to stop helping people when they need it and I really hope that if I ever need help some kind person with the same philosophy will pass by and take appropriate action.
To quote Anne Frank: ‘’despite everything, I do believe people are good at heart’ and will be willing to help each other when necessary. And because I am an educator: do we educate citizens of this city somewhere on their educational road about their human responsibilities? I am sure all the different religions in this city have the respect for human life in common and that to me also means that you do what is necessary to help people in need. So is that education alive in people? Does it still mean something in practice? I am really intrigued about that! So please feel free to comment and enlighten me!
Yes to being competent and vulnerable
I was just listening to a podcast of a conversation between Jonathan Fields and Susan Cain and the sentence ‘people are yarning for being competent and vulnerable at the same time’ stuck with me.
It feels to me like something is slowly shifting in our global society and we are moving away from people having to put up facades of being perfect, competent and always in control to a place where it is allowed to be vulnerable, human and to make mistakes.
I really felt this shift a couple of weeks ago in the ‘In-to-me-see’ coaching training. Although to our big surprise the participants did not make the link between the title and intimacy, there was a high level of intimacy, vulnerability and trust in the group. It is inevitable if you are in a setting where 1. you are learning coaching skills by coaching real people on real topics and 2. you are learning by doing ergo by failing, getting stuck and admitting that you don’t know where to go. We, the trainers, consciously set it up this way because we strongly believe in the need for learning by doing and vulnerability to go hand in hand, especially for people who want to become coaches or use coaching skills with young people. So we lead by example and tell a real, vulnerable story to the participants on the first afternoon and then they get to ask powerful questions that we don’t answer but rate according to the level they have an impact on us. So if it is a question I don’t have to think about or that goes into the facts of my story it will be in the 1-3 range, if it gives me goose bumps and I have to resist answering it it will be 8-10 and depending on how it lands figures in between. Both telling the story and rating the questions is an exercise in vulnerability. It’s sharing something I am really stuck with and it’s opening up to 24 people I met less than 24 hours before. For me it is both something I am nervous about and something I feel I have to do because this is the kind of trainer or supporter of learning I want to be.
So this time I told a very personal and true story about working too much. What surprised me a lot was the range of reactions afterwards.
On the one hand here were very nice and caring people who wanted to help and support me and would ask me continuously if I was doing well, had energy etc. This is the reaction that surprised me the most because I really hold myself as naturally creative resourceful and whole, meaning that if I get myself in this too much work mess I am also both responsible and resilient enough to get myself out of it. Even if it is frustrating, hurtful or yet another exercise in failing forward, I can handle it. I can imagine it was quite confronting for these extremely nice people to hear me say that out loud every time when they checked in. I am guessing it was not the kind of vulnerability they expected or wanted to support me in and yet it is also part of me being vulnerable. Vulnerability is not only about the fragile, broken, sad stuff, it is also about the strong, kick-ass and resilient part of every human being. It’s so important as a coach and youth worker to not keep the people you work with small by only looking at their soft or failing side! Coaching is empowering people to fully show up with everything they have so you better be ready to also deal with frustration, anger and your client knowing they are incredibly strong and resilient and able to deal with whatever life throws at them. The biggest learning for beginning coaches is not for nothing that you cannot hold others naturally creative, resourceful and whole if you don’t hold yourself that way. It is the mirror effect in action so being a coach is not only about learning the skills it is also looking in the mirror and dealing with whatever stands in the way of both holding your client and yourself capable and resilient.
The second impact of us being vulnerable was that people were inspired by it and gave themselves permission to also be vulnerable in the group, as a coach and a client. The impact of that permission process on the learning is massive! When people really open up, they are less scared of trying and failing (we are all in the same boat here anyway) and more connected to other imperfect human beings. So it creates both connection and trust and it makes the learning process magical. I cannot really describe it, you would need to feel it to really know what I mean and I hope you do!
Conclusion: I am warming up more and more to the idea that I am both a competent and vulnerable supporter of learning and that that is just as valuable as being an outgoing, funny MC. They are both needed in different settings, with different people and different learning objectives. It turns out that doing things my way actually works and that the choices I have been making very intuitively the last years have actually led me to the right place. This is exactly the kind of work I want to do and the kind of impact I want to have on the world! So yes to being vulnerable and competent at the same time and showing people that vulnerability is not weakness but a magical place where connection and trust can grow.
New editions of the ‘In-to-me-see’ coaching training are coming in fall and spring so stay tuned for more news about that soon!
Feeling not enough because of a messy website
I have not written on this blog for a very long time simply because I did not have the time. I could say I am going to write some amazing blog posts in a very near future about the roller coaster learning journey I have been on for the last 6 months called CTI’s certification process and I am not sure I will because I have a million other things to do first. So I will just dive back in where I am now...
Last Friday I gave a workshop on self-directed learning for teachers at Open School Antwerpen. I was asked by one of the teachers who participated in a training on supporting self-directed learning years ago and still remembered how much she learned. When she told me that I immediately said ‘of course I will do it!’ I was really excited about it because I rarely get a chance to talk about my passion for self-directed learning for a different (read formal) audience and in my own city so I saw it as a big opportunity.
And then I got an email last Sunday starting with ‘I am one of the teachers of Open School and I choose not to come to you workshop because... (wait for it) your website is a mess’ Truth be told: my website is messy indeed and has been rarely updated in the last year! That is a fact and it did not happen because I was busy with other things like training, coaching and becoming a certified coach. Being a solopreneur also means that if I am busy there is no one else in my company who has time to work on it. Conclusion: the core of the message was right and true and it is definitely on my to do list.
Still it pushed me into defensive mode straight away because:
1. I did not need someone unknown to come into my life to judge me and rub in what I already knew myself
2. I have a very clear approach when it comes to feedback: I either ask for it which means I am ready to receive it or it is coming from someone I know and trust enough to know that they will give me the kind of feedback that I want without asking. Feedback coming from someone I do not know, trust or asked for an opinion I do not want nor need.
3. Since when does a messy website say anything about my educational qualities? if the equation ‘quality of website = quality of training/coaching’ would apply, you can be very sure my website would be a gem. In reality the website is a mess because I spend all my time on developing both my educational work and myself so I can fulfill my educational mission to the best of my abilities. That is the choice I make and I totally accept the consequences of it. One of them being there are certain things I do not get to as often as I probably should...
Long story short: as much as I want to be in true Brené Brown spirit the woman who says: ‘It’s not the critics who count but the people who are also in their arena daring greatly and having their ass kicked’ this email took away my joy and pleasure about the workshop on SDL. It’s stupid and ridiculous and still it had a major impact on me in terms of not feeling good enough! It brought out all my ‘not good enough’ saboteurs and it made me prepare 5 versions of a workshop I normally can facilitate in my sleep.
To make it even worse I was sitting on the edge of my chair during the first half hour of the actual workshop waiting for one of the participants to say: ‘ This workshop is just as crappy as your website so I am out of here. I will go to one of the other workshops delivered by people who have better websites’. Of course it did not happen but the fact I was mentally ready for it, says enough...
In reality all the participants were there because they were genuinely interested in the topic and ready to be inspired to implement a degree of self-directed learning in their classes. Some people were already doing it without knowing and got appreciation from there colleagues. Others were ready to go for it and left with an action plan to be implemented before the school year ends in June. And some found out self-directed learning is not their thing and they will stick to what they are doing well already.
It was a room full of passionate educators who were there to learn and no one mentioned ‘website’. That realization brought me back to where I really belong: to my passion for education and my trust in the potential of all human beings to learn and develop. To my values and life purpose, to the real me. The real me is worthy and enough no matter how messy my website, my house or my life is. And no one can take that away from me!
The failing forward movement - let's do some research
Over the next year and a half the failing froward movement is going to take off! What is it? Well, honestly I don't really know yet... The one thing I do know is that it has everything to do with failing as an essential part of learning and living and how we humand beings are so scared of making mistakes and failing, because it makes us imperfect and human, that it paralyses us and our growth.
There is clearly a link between failing and shame, vulnerability and the need to be perfect. So it is no accident that I announced last weekend that I am going to read Brené Brown! Every time I hear her talk and boy, does she talk well, I see new links with failing... So this is going to be an internet-free weekend, which is a big deal for me, the social media addict, and an 'I read every single book I own and can find on shame, vulnerability and failing'-weekend. It is just the start of the journey that I know will take me to great new discoveries and even more amazing failures. It is all learning and growing, so I am ready to embrace it all!
To end I want to share this by me adapted quote from Winston Churchill with you:
'Learning is going from failure to failure without the loss of enthusiasm'
Let the learning begin!
Getting ready for the recap of the preface of 'The gifts of imperfection' in 'Ann reads Brené Brown'
Ann reads Brené Brown - Gifts of imperfection: let's set the frame!
It is my plan to read all of the books of Brené Brown over the summer and give you a recap of each chapter of each book, starting with 'The gifts of imperfection'.
Why am I doing this? Well, I got the idea from the blog of Jenny Trout (http://jennytrout.com) who took on the mission of reading the three books of the 50 shades trilogy. Where her perspective was to give her readers a recap so they did not have to read the actual books, I actually want to do the opposite and give you a taste of the books of Brené Brown to encourage you to read them yourself. Let if be clear from the start that I really love the concept of wholeheartedness and I find Brené Brown very inspiring both as a person and a writer, so no bashing will happen here! If that is what you are looking for, this is the wrong blog for you!
Beside hoping to inspire you to read the books yourself I am also doing preparation work for future professional use since I have taken on the challenge to translate wholehearted living into wholehearted learning together with my colleague Julia. This means that we think that we as non-formal educators also need the concept of wholeheartedness in our work with young people and educators and we want to translate it in such a way that wholeheartedness becomes useful and usable for non-formal learners. The step from wholehearted living to wholehearted learning might not be a big step for human kind but it could be a big step for non-formal education and that is what we want to try out. So in every post I will also make the link between wholehearted living and learning. I will give you a sign when that part is coming up so if you are only interested in the actual book you can go and read that instead of reading my educator insights.
Then I just need to tell you that I also took the e-course on the gifts of imperfection so I will be using some of the graphics and material from that too to make things a bit more interesting and visual.
Well, I think we are ready now to get started and to move to the preface of the gifts if imperfection! Looking forward to the journey together and please feel free to comment at any time!
Time for some changes on this blog!
Last January I was having a kitchen table meeting with some amazing female colleagues in Marlanval in France and one of the questions we asked each other was: 'What would you do if you would win the lottery and would have all the money you need?' My answer was that I would spend half of the year writing and the other half training and coaching, mainly in my own space in Antwerpen. I have not won the lottery yet... So the money is not there yet to have this dream fulfilled tomorrow but I do believe I can also make it happen without the lottery. It might take a while longer and definitely it will involve more work but I am not scared of that!
In any case, all of this introduction to say that writing is part of my dream job and that this blog is one of the ways to get my writing out into the world for other people to read. But that is also the first thing I forget about when I am busy with coaching and training! I write all the time in notebooks, on post-its and all kinds of pieces of paper that I find while traveling around but I just do not manage to transfer it here or to systematically update on what is going on. So one of my summer missions is to set put his blog in such a way that I don't forget about it anymore! That I remember about writing here even when my life looks like this:
In the coming weeks I am going to add some new projects like 'Ann reads Brené Brown books', 'the kick off of the failing forward movement' and an update on my co-active coaching journey. So stay tuned or come and join! :-)
MAYA ANGELOU ‘Phenomenal Woman’
I love this! Would like every woman to be an phenomenal woman like Maya Angelou!
Ranting post on last chance doctors
I usually think a bit before writing here, which is probably the reason why it has been so empty for the first half of the year... BUT now I just need to rant write about something that happened yesterday, so no filtering or thinking first, just writing and then I will come to some conclusions later...
OK, first you need to know that my mam has had Chronic Fatigue Syndrome (CSF) and fibromyalgia for the last 16 years and it has changed her life from very active and fulfilled to a juggling game of a limited amount of energy a day and having to make hard choices on where to spend that little she has. I have been there every step of the way, changing from a pretty egocentric 21 year old (I need my old mam back now!) to a co-active coach 37 year old. The one thing that has never changed in those 16 years is my love for her, just the way she is. I might have missed my old mam in the first years but our band is now stronger than ever.
Yesterday we went to a doctor who is here in Belgium considered as the last chance doctor for people with CFS. He claims all the CFS diagnoses are just lazy diagnoses and that with more investigation you can find physical malfunctions in CFS patients bodies like lupus, lack of minerals, vitamins etc He has written a book and when my mam read that hope flared up and so we made an appointment and went there yesterday. I usually go with her on big appointments because her memory is also very limited so two pair of ears is always better, especially on the first appointment when essential information is given. When we came into the waiting room there were several people sitting there with IV's. More on that later. When we got to see the doctor he said 'I am listening' and so my mam told about everything she has, the things she has tried, the medication she takes etc. While she was telling her story I was looking at this doctor and 1) he did not look at her at all 2) he was filling and signing lab forms (not for her). That is to me plain RUDE! Yes, I know he is the last chance doctor and that makes him incredibly powerful and pretty much able to do whatever the f*** (I normally don't swear but now I just have to) he wants. But you seriously don't want to listen to your patients? You do not want to show a single ounce of consideration, care or connection at all? Really? If it would have been up to me I would have stormed out right away but it is not my health we are playing with here, so I just tried to stay calm and be there for my mam.The interesting part was that when she finished her story he asked me if I was also a patient. Now this is interesting! Because there I am sitting being plain angry about so much rudeness and inconsideration and he wants to turn me into a patient too? Interesting no? At first I was too insulted to think about it clearly but now I see a 'let me make you small and powerless too' mechanism here. But not with me my friend! Not going to work! Powerful woman in font of you is not going to be turned into anything else than that!
Anyway, let's first finish the story before we go into analysis. Her blood and urine have to be analysed to the bone and then I am sure in three weeks when we have to go back he will have found something he can treat.
I cannot hide my emotions for my mam so she knew I did not like this guy at all and she has her reservations but of course she wants to be healthy and fit again and so she still puts her hope in having something that can be treated with an IV or medication. I want her to be healthy and fit too, really, but boy do I dislike this doctor!
Why? Well first of all because my intuition screamed 'disrespect' at me the minute we entered the waiting room. Since when is it okay to put sick people with IV's in a busy waiting room where people come in and out all the time? Has this guy never heard about things like privacy, consideration and not to mention vulnerability and shame? I find it the highest degree of disrespect for vulnerable human beings to put them in some kind of fish tank for everyone to look at them. Is this patient zoo? Tickets on sale soon? I am not going to tell you the price of these IV's but if you knew you would expect a 5 star hotel/patient room for every patient! At least! Not a hard chair in patient zoo!
Then not listening to your patients? And I have learned enough about listening in the last 10 months training to be a coach to know when someone is or is not listening, so I just know he was listening to himself (level 1, I still need to sign these forms, let me do it now while this woman is babbling) and NOT to the story he should listen to! I know doctors are scientists who are trained to look for physical malfunctions but would a bit of human connection and consideration kill that scientist mind? Are they only capable of diagnosing when being inconsiderate and judgmental right from the start? Do they learn that in some class on how to deal with patients? Make sure your patient knows and feels you could not care less and that every doctor they have ever seen before was a total idiot who had no idea what he or she was doing? Well, then I think there is a lot of work to be done! Patients are not only bodies! They also have a mind, soul and heart and those parts of them also need something from their doctor! Things like safety and explanation of what you do, genuine interest and care! How hard can it be? This is a HUMAN thing, not a degree or training thing! You don't need 9 years of university study and specialization to be able to genuine listen to someone's story and care about it! You don't even have to say it, you can just show it!
In conclusion: I now know how strong I really believe in the whole person corner stone of the co-active coaching model and that respect, care and connection are three of my core values. Everything that happened yesterday was just WRONG to me! If this guy would be the last doctor on earth, I would not want to be treated by him! Now you probably think: 'you say that now, but if you would be the one suffering and dying, you would speak differently!' Maybe so, but that does not change the fact that I want to be treated like a person by the people I have to put my trust in and that I expect them to treat me with the same care and consideration I treat people with. Treat people the way you want to be treated seems like a terrific guideline for doctors to me! Would you as a doctor want to have your life changing IV in a patient zoo? Would you want a doctor that does not listen or care? They always say doctors are the worst patients, so I am pretty sure the answer to those questions would be a very strong NO. Well, it is also a strong NO for me! I do not want my loved ones to be treated this way either! And the fact that they have a disease no other doctor is interested in does not change that and it does not give you the right to use the despair of people to treat them like shit!
But it happens because these CFS patients are so vulnerable and tired that none of them is ever going to complain let alone take action of any kind! There is not going to be a march on Brussels any time soon to ask for decent treatment and serious scientific research because they are all to exhausted to make if properly through the day let alone take some kind of action. So the most vulnerable people are treated the worst because everyone knows they don't have energy for protest! Well, in this kind of society I do not want to live! Change is needed and it is needed NOW! I don't know yet what I am going to do but I have to do something. I cannot just sit here and rant and not do anything about it... I have to think about it but I am sure I will come up with something I can do, using the skills and resources I have and most important the enormous CONNECTION I feel to these wonderful people. And I have organized marches on Brussels before so I can do it again if I really want and need to! Let this be a warning for shitty doctors all over and one in particular: ' Do not underestimate the power of the loved ones of your patients! Everyone has at least someone in their life that is willing to go all the way to protect them!' :-)
celebration?!
Yesterday an amazing learning journey of me becoming and being a co-active coach came to a beautiful end with the first certificate I am proud off, a beautiful completion circle and a nice celebration with the people who were there with me during the journey.
I felt so proud, happy and fulfilled when I came home and then reality kicked in when I called my mam with the plan to share how amazing I felt. Within 5 minutes my feeling of 'I have done something really special' disappeared in business as usual stories about my brothers laundry, everybody's cold etc. A proces of 10 months got 10 seconds of attention...
It has alway been like this: my family has no talent for celebrating any kind of achievement! The failures and the bumped my head into a wall stories, those are the ones we talk and laugh about but the actual achievements are wiped under the carpet as fast as possible. I have 3 university degrees that were never acknowledged let alone celebrated. So no wonder I have a hard time being with acknowledgment and compliments!
But I am not going to accept it anymore! My family might not be with me to celebrate this achievement but I am old, wise, powerful and well surrounded enough to have my own celebration and to not let this one be buried in business as usual!I am going to celebrate for the rest of the week! I don't want to look back at this and think 'why did I not celebrate it?' so I am changing the pattern here and now! This is celebration week and I am going to do something special every day because I deserve it! If that is not transformation I don't know what is! :-)
The good thing about this 'let's focus on the failures'- attitude of my family is that I am really good in embracing failures and dealing with bumping my head into learning walls and that is why I yesterday committed to starting the 'failing forward' movement. Amazingly enough it already has 18 very powerful co-active coaches as members so it is unstoppable right from its conception! This movement is going to spread the fire about the powerful learning effects of failing forward in life and learning! More news and movement will follow soon as accountability is of course set up and that means it is going to take off fast and furious!
I am going to write more soon but now I have to go break some patterns of non-celebration first! Looking forward to it! :-)
I am going to celebrate the 10th anniversary of my burn-out!
I have not been writing lately because I was totally wrapped up in traveling, working and most importantly wholehearted living and co-active coaching. The insights I got in myself are breath taking, I will tell you more about it in later posts, but for now the conclusion is that I need to celebrate the 10th anniversary of my burn-out and I need to do it in New York! So beside all the really big dreams and projects I have for 2014 this is now officially added! Preferably it will happen around 4 October and it needs to happen in style! It needs to be big, huge, amazing! I am so back I cannot believe it! Ease and fulfillment are back and with those pieces I am... If you don't get it, don't worry, I will explain step by step later! For now: please enjoy being the best possible you and inspire others to do the same! Have a great day!
The e-course of Brené Brown has just started and I already have some insights to share. Just for you to know, I am planning to dig deep here and to really honestly share the insights that I have, which means it will get personal.
Brené defines connection as the energy that exists between people...
Day 6 of 100 happy days
Day 6: although I have a great planner on my Ipad I still love to have a paper agenda to play with and this is the one for this year...
Day 5 of 100 happy days
Day 5: exploring the resources of my co-active coaching course and reading this...
Day 4 of 100 happy days
Day 4: starting a wholehearted learning blog with Julia Hoffmann