by Havi Brooks | Aug 3, 2010 | my personal practice
The third-worst job I ever had involved a lot of dread. Dread and anxiety and pressure and deadness and agonizing wishing it would end. Maybe not as full-of-dread as the Moroccan mafia toy import company, and maybe not as full-of-deadness as the assembly line. But the...
by Havi Brooks | Jul 11, 2008 | stuff I think about
Not feeling much like writing this morning. Yesterday I learned that my friend killed himself. So mostly what I’m feeling like is crying and staring at the wall. But at the same time needing to write something, because writing has been my comfort at so many...
by Havi Brooks | Jan 23, 2008 | noozletter, stucknesses & stuckification
Three steps to dissolving that mental roadblock When you know what to do but don’t want to do it, chances are good that something deceptively simple is getting in the way — a word. Words can be healing. And words can be roadblocks. This is because they are...
