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My story ...

...the shortform.

I suffered.  I rarely felt like I belonged anywhere for very long.  This caused me to frequently change jobs, homes, relationships or cities.  I thought I was simply following my curious nature and sense of adventure. 

When I learned that I was an HSP my whole world changed.  I'm not weird or broken and I don't need medication to manage my feelings.  Well, maybe I am slightly weird and quirky to keep life interesting and fun!  : )

I don't want you to suffer the way I did.  Now I know that I was trying to find myself and people like me - my people, my tribe.


I've gained an understanding and appreciation for myself that I never knew before realizing that I'm a Highly Sensitive Person. 

I've uncovered strengths I didn't know I had and life is so much more alive and vibrant because of them! 

Come join me and let's find the "others" together!

“Admit it. You aren’t like them. You’re not even close. You may occasionally dress yourself up as one of them, watch the same mindless television shows as they do, maybe even eat the same fast food sometimes. But it seems that the more you try to fit in, the more you feel like an outsider, watching the “normal people” as they go about their automatic existences. For every time you say club passwords like “Have a nice day” and “Weather’s awful today, eh?”, you yearn inside to say forbidden things like “Tell me something that makes you cry” or “What do you think deja vu is for?”. Face it, you even want to talk to that girl in the elevator. But what if that girl in the elevator (and the balding man who walks past your cubicle at work) are thinking the same thing? Who knows what you might learn from taking a chance on conversation with a stranger? Everyone carries a piece of the puzzle. Nobody comes into your life by mere coincidence. Trust your instincts. Do the unexpected. Find the others…”

- Timothy Leary

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