And I didn’t jump for what felt like ages. Fear? Not sure if it was. I just know that this is what I did with things I knew that would feel good, I’d just not done them in a while/never done them/wasn’t sure how to do them/thought I may look like an idiot if did.

Percolate. Research. Dig into stories and memories you give a shit about.

It’s fair to say she blew my mind, we became friends and I’ve been intrigued by her skills ever since. She taught me how to read my own chart and time zones allowing (New York vs UK) we’ve continued on the journey of emotional intelligence, secrets to success and all the things. So, it’s no wonder that