Here’s Why You REALLY Hold Onto That Weight Welcome to Part 6 of About That Weight Loss – the GRAND FINALE! Yay! In Parts 1 and 2, I shared some of my own life-long struggle with weight loss and dysmorphic body image, in Part 3 I talked about how my self-loathing started to shift, and in Part 4 we looked at several reasons that […]
Now let's get to the heart of it: I don't like February. I mean, I *really* don't like February.
I *really* want to love February. I want to love every moment of the amazing life I've been blessed with.
I've tried and tried to love February, I really have, but this year broke me. I do everything I can: this year I celebrated Imbolc, Chinese New Year, the New Moon, Valentine's Day, Family Day, Leap Day, and everything I could find in between.
Discovery sessions, branding, copy, how to close, content delivery, money, manifestation practices… they're all really important.
I've invested 10s of thousands of dollars and years learning what works and what doesn't, and I share it with my clients.
But what I've *finally* figured out, and I can't believe it has taken me this long to really, REALLY *get* it, is that NONE of those things are coaching.
January was my best month ever and it pushed my business AND that crazy abundance opened up ALL sorts of issues around 'having-ness' and abundance acceptance and so February has just kind of been… sucky.
Also? St. Brigid's Day, Candlemas, Groundhog Day, and probably a whole swack of other celebrations designed to lift our eyes to the light in the dark time of the solar cycle (in the north). It's one of my favourite days of the year!
And so it ends. *coughcough*
All that drama and brouhaha about that Filing Cabinet and the big challenge from my new Coach and the Unconscious Mind conversation [See it Here] and I *finally* went with my husband to check out a floor model at a furniture shop in the city.
At my luxury retreat at Ste. Anne's Spa last weekend I delivered a rant something along these lines to the women attending:
"What the f**k is wrong with us?!
So… if you saw the filing cabinet post, I am clearly hitting up against a *furniture edge* (like, who even knew that those existed!) and the butterflies and weirdness has to stop because I promised my Coach that I wouldn't sink into self-sabotage and not receiving. And a deal is a deal.
All day last Tuesday I was working on the manuals for my luxury retreat at Ste. Anne’s (http://www.sacredphysicality.com/ste-annes) for this weekend past and I got them to this point where they were… almost ready. I knew that there was something else that needed to happen so I decided to sleep on it.