Most of us did not grow up in a family that was self-aware, so when you first come to realize you are jealous, you don’t know what to do wit

Jealousy...that green-eyed monster. You know the one. It creeps up on you and seethingly roars that what you haven't isn't enough or what...

Seriously though...what would (and more importantly and empowering) COULD you do if you weren't afraid? When I think about fear, I think...