This was a glorious weekend for me. I say that half truthfully, because the weekend also represented a fair amount of pain and sadness. It was glorious because I was able to reconnect with an even deeper purpose and conviction to the reasons why I am on this journey, on this path.It was a tough weekend because I was accused, by some, of being a media whore and an idiot for speaking out against the relentless pursuit of accomplishment and the dark side of America’s achievement culture as seen in the compelling, can’t miss film, Race To Nowhere.
The Race to Nowhere became personal for me, 24 hours after seeing the film, when my Indigo son melted down in front of my eyes... read more
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