The Embodied Current Blog

For most of my life, I thought something was wrong with me. As a child, I was quiet. In preschool, other kids would ask if I could even...

This week, I found myself curled up on the couch with a cold, after spending last weekend in bed with a migraine. My body has been...

The other morning, I dropped my daughter off at daycare and walked away while she cried for me. I felt gutted. And then — I opened Slack...

Last week I dropped a container of food while cleaning out the fridge. It hit the floor, spilled everywhere, and I just screamed . I was...

The other day, I handed my 4-year-old a package of Koala cookies. A few minutes later, I asked her if I could have one. She looked me...

There are moments that stop me in my tracks—not because they’re perfect, but because they’re painfully, beautifully real. Microwaving...