IC You Podcast Episode 21Hosted By: Callie KrajcirFeaturing: Angie Kent(Callie) Welcome back to IC You. I have Angie Kent with me who, up until five minutes ago I didn't know, was on the bachelorette in Australia. I thought you could start off with taking me through your health journey and how you got diagnosed.(Angie) So I always had issues with my period. They would come, they would go and I always had really bad disordered eating, I'd messed up my cycle due to my eating disorder. It started f
Are you afraid of being alone? There's no need to fear. In fact, I think it's time to change what it means to be a "loner."
Are you struggling with shame and feeling alone, afraid, or isolated because of it? In this post, I share personal and biblical insights on how to stop living in shame and reclaim your life. As someone who's walked this journey, I understand the weight of carrying the fear of exposure and the loneliness of shame, but you aren’t alone. Join me as we uncover three powerful steps to conquer shame and step into a life of freedom and purpose.
Do you know which are the 5 zodiac signs, who prefers to be alone? Maybe you are thinking if you are one of them? Some zodiac signs are introverted, and some just simply prefer to be alone.
Being in a relationship and seeing it break is never easy. Sometimes when someone is not that experienced in dating, they may think that being with
Stigma is a horrible crime against humanity and must stop. Why should men and women suffer alone all their lives, afraid to reach out for help?
If your child is struggling with fear and worry, try one of these helpful ideas to help them overcome their fears and stop being afraid.
Are you afraid of death? Do you fear the unknown? If so, you’re not alone. Millions of people around the world feel anxious and fearful when faced with the prospect of their own mortality. In this blog post, we will be exploring how age may affect a person’s fear of death. We will investigate the different causes and effects of the fear of death, as well as look into how age may influence an individual’s fear of death. We will also discuss strategies on how to cope with the fear of death and pro
It's hard to be bold when we're anxious and afraid. It's hard to be bold when the future is uncertain. But we don't have to face it alone. God is with us and we can trust His powerful promises.
It's too late for me. Save yourself! Hello everyone, my name is Erica, and I'm a blogaholic. This is my story. You've heard it all before. But I'm hoping that when you're having your coffee and cookies you'll reflect upon my experience – and keep an open mind. It all started when print publishers got sideswiped by Amazon. I was finishing a book, and, having had several ruinous relationships with publishers (I'm working on those issues), I decided to break the pattern. Why repeat the bitterness, the frustration, when I could simply jump ship and take the easy way out? It all seemed so simple at the time. No more deadlines, no more subtexts in what I'd hoped would be casual encounters, no more editorial blows to my self-esteem. All I had to do was “upload.” This is a mistake we all make when confronted by our personal demons. We take shortcuts. Before I knew it, I had gotten my book epublished. Suddenly, reality hit. I had forgotten all about the perks of a long-term relationship – the in-house marketing department, the chain of distribution, legitimate reviews, free ISBN numbers. Worst of all, I had forgotten about book promotion. I'd have to do it all myself. My first step was to launch a website, which I did after considerable, and unnecessary, expenditure. I was in the hole now, but it wasn't enough – it's never enough. I needed more. I needed a platform, exposure, a strong author presence. So ... I began to blog. (Excuse me. Does anyone have a tissue?) It was just one blog, at first. I thought it would be a simple reiteration of work I'd already done - an easy cut-and-paste, with no commitment to originality. I figured two, three blog posts a week, and I'd develop my Internet presence. Before I knew it, I was blogging almost daily. My self-concept had expanded, and my author image was changing. I needed another blog, and then another. Soon I was blogging about everything: my books, my recipes, my parakeet, Thomas Jefferson. I created alter egos, misleading avatars. I could no longer put my real name on anything I blogged for fear that stopping would affect my author brand. Just trying to remember all my sign-in names was exhausting. All at once, it dawned on me. What if nobody was reading my blogs? I installed Google Analytics, and, sure enough, I was a solitary blogger. Nobody even knew that I existed. That was the beginning of the end. I joined several writers' groups whose sole purpose was to promote one another through their blogs. We fed, constantly, on each other's habits, meeting on dim, smoke-filled forums, boards, chats. I began to guest post. (I heard that giggle. Don't judge me until you've blogged.) It still wasn't enough. According to the visitor flow chart on Google Analytics, very few people were being driven to my blog. I had to drive them. I knew it was base, reprehensible, unforgivable - and I make no excuses for my behavior - but I began to adjust my taglines to suit my hypothetical audience. I even watched Supernatural, so I could blog about horrid, vapid television shows written by dyslexic ten-year-olds, but which were popular among the bloghopping set. Finally, in a desperate attempt at blog exposure, I started to add my blogs to blog directories. It was getting expensive, but what was $39.95 here, $49.95 there, for a first-page listing? I pinged. By this time, I had forgotten all about my eBook, which technically had now cost me several thousand dollars if you included the fees for Google Adwords, priority listings on blog directories, and upgrades. At this point, I was in deep denial. The book no longer mattered. My bills went unpaid. My house was a mess. My Amazon reviewer rank slid five hundred points. Nothing mattered. I blogged about that. To make this long story even longer, I wound up passed out in a gutter in South Philly, lying in a pool of my own vomit, pieces of my laptop scattered across the wet pavement. Miraculously, I still had my cellphone. I autodialed my son's number, and when his sweet, innocent voice came on the line I began to sob, “I don't understand how to post on Tumblr...” I had hit bottom. I was a blogaholic.
In this article, we explore the inevitable nature of conflict, the role of emotions in conflict, and the skills and strategies needed to build confidence and embrace conflict.
Are you struggling with shame and feeling alone, afraid, or isolated because of it? In this post, I share personal and biblical insights on how to stop living in shame and reclaim your life. As someone who's walked this journey, I understand the weight of carrying the fear of exposure and the loneliness of shame, but you aren’t alone. Join me as we uncover three powerful steps to conquer shame and step into a life of freedom and purpose.
Here's how to be more social using 10 science-backed steps. Not just the basics. I’m going to teach you to become a social superhero.
"What seems to work best for me is to learn from the past, not live in it. Don't be afraid to stand alone, to be different, to be wrong, to make and admit mistakes; for only those who dare to fail greatly can ever achieve greatly" @MargaretHamilton #WomenInScience
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