I am guilty, your honour.
Caught in the act. Red-handed. Nabbed.
I am guilty.
Guilty of a scarcity mindset (at times).

Scarcity is a mindset that feeds off your life-blood. It makes you small. Powerless. Weak. Needy.

It is the mindset that tells you wicked things. “Not enough” is it’s catch-phrase.

There’s a misconception out there.
A simplification.
An assumption…

That “emotional intelligence” is about understanding and managing our emotions. And that’s where it ends.

Is it something in the water? Does it feel like people around you are losing the plot? During times of change, particularly in our uncertain world today where the rules are constantly changing,, people can display some interesting behaviours. It can bring out both the best and worst in us.

I get it, receiving negative feedback can be hard, particularly if you have experienced feedback that has cut to the very core of who you are, leaving you scrambling for any semblance of self-worth. Frankly, this is not how it should be.

I haven’t been getting much sleep lately. It’s not because I’m stressed. It’s because I’ve been time-travelling. I’ve been travelling back in time… to reconnect. In light of this week’s Covid announcements, this has also given me huge strength and a sense of groundedness.