Learning how to teach yoga is an indescribable experience–in most cases, there’s absolutely no point in trying to explain it. Though, much like summer camp bonds you to your fellow campers as a kid, it bonds student to student–you become a family. You spend hours and hours and hours being open and vulnerable–sharing your soulContinue reading “Love and Loss”
Category Archives: Self-Love
Januaryitis
Is it just me, or does January seem to deliver a complicated mixture of excitement and anxiety? Like, I’m super excited about all the things I want to accomplish this year… …to the point of being overwhelmed. I’m stoked to tackle all the things I got behind on during the holidays… …and yet, my headContinue reading “Januaryitis”
An Ode…or Something Like It
I just had a great realization of who I want to be in life. And it turns out I already am her. I’m a woman who reads weird fictional books; who needs moments of quiet and owns noise-cancelling headphones just to be sure; who loves her plants like they’re human children–all 53 of them; whoContinue reading “An Ode…or Something Like It”
I’m Not Pregnant. It’s Just Menopause.
I’ve spent hours debating whether or not to share this. Is it too personal? Should it be kept private? Will people judge me for it? Fuck that. First, some housekeeping. A disclaimer that this might be triggering for some. Also, a plea that this is not something I need fixed, solved, analyzed, or coddled. IContinue reading “I’m Not Pregnant. It’s Just Menopause.”
Rachel…Making Accident Prone Look Good Since 1983
Welcome to another installation of Rachel pulling a Rachel. In other words, what ridiculous way have I managed to hurt myself this time? Well, let’s just say, I’m currently managing injuries from head-to-toe. Facepalm. So where to begin. Back in August, while leaving a friend’s house in the dark, I tripped and fell down. NoContinue reading “Rachel…Making Accident Prone Look Good Since 1983”
A Love Song
From: Me To: Me Listen to it. And then listen to it again. Work Charlotte Day Wilson It’s gonna take a bit of workOh-oh, workNow that you’re hereWhoa-oh, work ‘Cause people come and goBut I think you should knowThat II think this will work Ooh-ooh, ooh-oohOoh-ooh, ooh-ooh It’s gonna take a little timeBut with youContinue reading “A Love Song”
The Pickle Writer 