Sae Mickelson Health and Life Coach
On my way home

On my way home

On the way home from my healer Su’s little house in the woods, “The Peace House” is its name, I heard it so clearly that I suddenly said it outloud to myself: “Nope. I’m not feeling alright.” My mom was found four years ago today, and I guess I need to heavily mourn a...
Regrets

Regrets

I have so many things to write but I just woke from a floaty Sunday nap remembering something I haven’t thought of in years. The memory is from back when my Mom Eve was still my Aunt Eve. During this time, Eve was still married to her first husband and I had come to...