Are You Living a Ghost Life? Reclaim Your Voice Before It Is Too Late

Living the ghostly life isn’t just about flickering shadows and haunted hallways — it’s about embracing the unseen, the unspoken, and the beautifully strange moments that drift through our days like whispers on the wind. Much like a well-written blog post, this life requires structure, clarity, and the courage to say what others fear to speak. Whether you’re chasing echoes in the night or finding peace in the silence of solitude, the ghostly life teaches us to move with intention, live lightly, and speak volumes — even in silence

Understanding Male Grief: Timeless Lessons from Orpheus’s Mythical Descent

Understanding Male Grief – Orpheus in the Underworld, symbolizing male sorrow and emotional journey

Male Grief in Myth and Modern Life: A Silent Struggle Grief is a journey we all must travel, but for many men, that path remains cloaked in silence, shame, and the quiet expectation to “stay strong.” Even now, in an era of podcasts on vulnerability and mental health awareness hashtags, men often find themselves emotionally […]

When Our Sons Die: Grief, Fatherhood, and the Strength in Vulnerability

This article contains themes of death, suicide and grief. In 2009, I joined a group of men. We are not a select group, although we are often a secretive one. To my knowledge, no one has conducted a count of our membership, yet we have members worldwide. We are the fathers whose children have died. […]

The Father Wound: How It Shapes a Man’s Relationship with Vulnerability

Life wounds us all—but some wounds linger longer than others—especially the ones we carry from our fathers. In the last blog, I discussed vulnerability and wounding, along with the Wounded Healer Archetype developed by Carl Jung. Life inevitably wounds us all. Bullying at school or in the workplace, rejection in love and relationships, marriage breakdowns, […]

The Complexities of Grief in Men’s Lives

My journey of grief started with a phone call. I stumbled out of bed, enveloped in the 4.20 am darkness and fog of sleep, to silence the shrill, insistent ringing of the phone. A disembodied male voice, low-key and caring, told me we needed to get to the hospital ASAP because my son had been […]

subscribe

Newsletter signup

Please wait...

Thank you for sign up!