HeyJaredHow To Blow Up Your Life
Because sometimes you have to blow up what's not working to build something beautiful in its place - it's time to live the life you were meant to.
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Nobody Is a Victim in Their Own Life (opens the original)
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I want to give you something I say a lot, loud enough to shout from a rooftop.Nobody is a victim in their own life. Period.I know that can be hard to hear right now. Maybe your body has changed the rules on you. Maybe your marriage, your job, or the role you built your whole identity around isn’t holding the way it used to. When everything feels like it’s coming down, “you’re not a victim” can sound like one more person telling you to smile through it.That’s not what I mean.<div class="captioned
Your body isn’t betraying you. It’s talking to you. (opens the original)
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Hey everyone! I interrupt this regularly scheduled programming to bring you something cool I think we all could use. I write a lot about (peri)menopause, and sometimes, when I think about my own body at this stage of the game, the first thing that pops into my head is that scene from Seinfeld where George Costanza has a run-in with a pigeon. “We had a deal!
Love Your Kids More Than You Hate Each Other (opens the original)
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As I get ready for my book launch, I’ve been revisiting some of my writing from that chapter of my life. A few pieces still felt surprisingly relevant, so I’ve reworked them to share here. The circumstances may be from years ago, but the themes still hold. I hope you find something useful in this one, and if you do, send it along to someone who might need it too.<sp
I Never Got the Apology But I Forgave Him Anyway (opens the original)
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As I get ready for my book launch, I’ve been revisiting some of my writing from that chapter of my life. A few pieces still felt surprisingly relevant, so I’ve reworked them to share here. The circumstances may be from years ago, but the themes still hold. I hope you find something useful in this one, and if you do, send it along to someone who might need it too.Share</a
I Keep Zigging. The Universe Keeps Saying Zag (opens the original)
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True confessions: we were buying a house last week.It was a lovely house by all accounts. I called it a farm, but it wasn’t really a farm, because there weren’t any animals or crops, really. But it reminded me of a farm, because it sat on eleven acres and on a river, and well, it was just dreamy.I spontaneously burst into tears when we drove up for the first time. And I’m not a crier.We were excited. We flew down to meet inspectors and contractors and all of that. The inspection reports began to
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