When will I trust that little voice in my head? The one that knows things before I do.
When will I stop trying to make sense of the red flags I receive and just act on them without hesitation?
You’d think that someone who makes part of her living teaching others to listen to their inner wisdom would always listen to her own. But, alas. I have a nasty habit of wanting to make perfect sense of what I’m sensing, and that doesn’t always help.