THE BLOG

The Blessings In The Lessons
Summing up the Summit In 1975, I was 17 years old and living with my parents and my older sister in the Bronx. I rode the city bus to and from school and one day, when I was about a mile away from home, I noticed that the bus driver did not open the doors when...

This Is Who I Am
I hope you are here for it. The On The Matter of Race Summit. The time has come! "You talk a lot about race. Why don’t you talk more about regular conflicts?” “You need to give this a rest.” These are some comments I’ve gotten recently in response to my blog...

When It Comes to Resolving Conflict Little Things Have a Big Impact
A Few How To's I was meeting with a client and his two team members on Zoom. I start every client meeting with breathing, and this one was no different. Right before I started setting us up to do our breathing, I asked if one of the team members was going to...

Torn On the Fourth of July
There Is No Coincidence to This I am having a hard time organizing my thoughts for this one ya’ll and unfortunately, that is a sign of what I am concerned about. The truth is, I’ve never been torn on the fourth of July. It has always been my sister’s birthday...

So Much To Say, So Little Time
Roe v Wade, Pride and Racism I got checked this morning on LinkedIn. It was a soft blow, because no one was around to see it land but me. It was such a lesson though, that I had to post that I had indeed been checked. I was reading a post and someone else...