Should you start over? Sometimes starting over is a faster, more streamlined, and more successful path than trying to stick to "what you've always done."
When I say Witch, I mean Witch When you think of a witch, what comes to mind? A woman? A hag? How about men? Or those that reject the binary?
Breaking News: Mediocre white dude will disrupt the structure of the internet rather than go to therapy This was originally published on my personal blog.
Thoughts on Ethical Use of Testimonials When it comes to the voice of customer data for your marketing and referrals for your sales, there is no stronger statement than a customer testimonial. They provide valuable feedback and verbiage to use in our marketing and strengthen our perceived value in the eyes of potential customers. A testimonial
Shrinking in fear… of success It’s the last week of 2021 and I don’t know about you but this week is one of those weeks where time moves differently. We’re not quite done with 2021 (despite absolutely feeling done with this year) and we’re not quite ready for 2022 to begin.
A Witchy Niche Are you considering niching? I struggled with it for years. I fought against it. Railed against the notion! What is niching down? It’s focusing on one area, one market, and going all in. Which is why I fought against it for so long. I like doing too many things!
On Slowing Down My child started school last month. They’ve been home with me since day one, we’ve never had a babysitter outside of grandparents and never more than a few hours. My heart, or rather my undiagnosed postpartum anxiety and depression, wouldn’t allow it. When I started going to
Asking for Help is a Journey through Trust Participating in this month’s Tarot for Growth from @bujowitchcraft on Instagram has really helped me this month in several ways: 1. I’m connecting more with a new deck through everyday use. 2. I’m writing every day. 3. I’m actually diving in and doing “shadow work” in
Burnout & Boundaries Like a lot of adults, I spend a great deal of time doing absolutely nothing on my phone, other than continuously leer at it. Have a spare second? Pick up the phone. Going to the bathroom? Take the phone. I’m not even present with what I’m doing: I
I am a witch. I had always dabbled in the occult, much to the eye-rolling of my parents, and always said my “religion” or “faith” was closest to witch than anything else. Nothing else seemed to fit, despite wanting to have a concrete, unmovable faith and religion in my life. As a young girl,