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January 26, 2021

First of all, I loved everything about the inauguration. I replay those fireworks, that song, the Biden/Biden hug, those bright hopeful coats, the dancing flags, our gleaming, reclaimed Capitol building – over and over in my imagination.   I love that our President reveres his wife, and that there is mutual respect and regard between them....

January 12, 2021

Who are we? We are a community. A community who welcomes all women. Women of every race, religion, sexual orientation, and divergent background. Women who are open minded, curious, courageous, and willing to defy convention to stand for a higher truth.   We are women who champion other women – joining together in feminine connection,...

December 29, 2020

Can you feel it? That blizzard of uncertainty?   How the f*ck do we holiday in a pandemic with no reliable tracks to follow? Do we break out of our homes, and risk gathering? Or stay indoors and isolate?   I hosted a Q/A on Zoom a couple weeks back for roughly 100 women, and I was...

December 15, 2020

My mom’s fiance died of Covid on Saturday. The man with whom she sang showtunes, read the New York Times cover to cover, shared meals, spent her days. They have been inseparable for eight long years. It all started a year after his first wife died. My mom, a woman who had been a faithful...

December 01, 2020

It’s the week after Thanksgiving. We are rounding the bend, slogging towards Christmas with our masks firmly in place. At this point, there is not one of us whose lives have not been impacted directly or indirectly by the pandemic and its fallout. Add in economic losses, school closures, the election, reckoning with racial injustice,...

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November 17, 2020

A woman who owns her Pu$$y, owns her life. It just cuts like that.   Is that a scary thought? A provocative thought?   Does it live like truth as you read the words on this screen? Or not? Owning your Pu$$y is a way of saying yes to every single drop of you. Don’t...

November 03, 2020

Here was the sitch: It was the day before I was supposed to be leading a live weekend seminar for 2,000 women at the Javits Center in New York City. And Hillary Clinton had just lost the 2016 election. My staff and I were inconsolable. How were we going to deliver this event – and...

September 29, 2020

For years, I have had the joy of watching women plug into their secret power source and start standing for their value in bold new ways. I have witnessed women go from powerless to unstoppable. I have seen financial miracles occur when women reclaim their Pu$$ies. Surprising? Not really. When a woman connects to her...

September 22, 2020

Years ago, I was a very different woman – trapped in a thankless job, with no way out, no confidence, and no idea how to wrangle my dreams. I was so very stuck. And only sinking deeper. Back then, I was terrified and lonely. Dealing with unresolved trauma from an abusive childhood. Underachieving and self-isolating....

September 15, 2020

Is it just me?  Or are we living in a world full of hair-triggered, simmering, hitting-the-panic-button, frustrated, angry, scared, desperate human beings – myself included? We are in the midst of a massive shedding – breaking and transmuting generations of malignant, broken, patriarchal-world-culture ways of being. It is so hard.   I have never boxed...

September 01, 2020

I have always been out there. Utterly unique. Outside the box. Not normal. And guess what? So have you. The dictionary definition of normal is “conforming with, adhering to, or constituting a norm, standard, pattern, level, or type; typical.” Nope, there is nothing normal about a woman. Not one thing. We are born gifted. Incredibly...

August 18, 2020

I reach into a box, and pull out a pair of pink, thigh-high, glitter boots. And crumble. Weeping in grief. These boots and I made a lot of magic together. These were the boots I scoured the internet for, in order to fulfill a vision and create an opportunity for women to reimagine themselves as...

August 04, 2020

What if you knew, from the time that you were a babe, that your body was sacred? A source of power? A change agent? I have often wondered what that would be like. Most women I know, including myself, have struggled to find the beauty and value in our bodies. Most of us were raised...

July 20, 2020

The times we are living in are absolutely unprecedented. Daily, we swirl in limitations, strife, racial injustice, economic and social inequity, overt systemic misogyny, declining leadership – all against the backdrop of an unrelenting global pandemic. We can’t help but ask the questions: Who am I? What am I doing? Where is my community? My...

June 23, 2020

Five years ago, I led a weekend course at the Javits Center for about 2,000 women. I was nervous, I was excited, I was everything and then some. The second day, a woman in the second row asked me a question about the Black Lives Matter movement. And in my privilege, in my unconscious bigotry...

October 13, 2020

I had no idea I was terrified. I just thought I was shut down. Turned off. And asexual. I did not know why I received attention from men (or women) when I was not interested in it. Or how to get attention when I longed for it. I did not feel beautiful or attractive. I...

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