If there’s one thing I’ve learned about women in my own 37 years, it’s that we feel immense pressure to be more than we can actually be.
“I’ve got a question for you”, the cab driver stated expectantly. “How do I make sure my son becomes a pilot?”
Sometimes life goes truly pear-shaped. But before we consider the ‘next steps’, what are we supposed to do in the midst of a truly pear-shaped experience?
We know we can boost a person’s sense of self through the words we use and the way we treat them but what about our expectations of them?
