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Author: Caroline Courey

  • When People-Pleasing Turns Into Resentment

    When People-Pleasing Turns Into Resentment

    Why People-Pleasing Can Lead to Resentment

    Most of us want to be kind. We want to be helpful, thoughtful, and supportive of the people we love. There is nothing wrong with giving freely when it comes from the heart.

    But sometimes, in trying so hard to keep others comfortable, we begin to lose touch with ourselves. We say yes when we really mean no. We stay quiet because we don’t want to disappoint anyone. We take on more than we have the energy for, and tell ourselves we‘ll be fine. 

    At first, this can feel like the easier path. It may seem simpler to go along, avoid tension, and keep the peace. But over time, something in us may begin to feel tired, overlooked, or quietly hurt. Resentment often grows in those small moments when we keep putting our own needs aside. 

    Resentment Often Builds Slowly

    We may resent someone for asking too much, even though we never said we were overwhelmed. We may feel unappreciated, even though we kept saying, “Don’t worry, I’m fine.” We may wish others could somehow know what it’s costing us, while never quite saying it out loud ourselves. 

    That doesn’t mean we should judge ourselves. It simply means there may be something in us that needs attention and care. Sometimes resentment is a sign that we have been giving from guilt instead of true willingness. Sometimes it shows us where fear is hiding underneath — fear of rejection, fear of conflict, fear of being left out or left alone. 

    Kindness Without Losing Yourself

    And still, kindness doesn’t require self-abandonment. You can care deeply for someone and still need space. You can love someone and still say, “I’m not able to do that.” You can be generous without carrying responsibility for everyone else’s happiness. 

    This is where authenticity begins. It’s not about perfection. It’s about honesty. It’s about letting your outer life match what is true inside. It’s about pausing long enough to ask, “What do I really feel?” “What do I need?” and “What can I genuinely give?” 

    A Gentle Beginning

    That honesty can feel tender at first. Some people may need time to adjust if they are used to your yes. But the relationships that are good for you will make room for your truth. 

    You don’t have to change everything at once. You can begin with one honest pause. The next time resentment rises, ask what it may be trying to tell you. 

    You’re allowed to care for others without leaving yourself behind. You’re allowed to say no with kindness. You’re allowed to have needs, preferences, and limits. And you are allowed to live more truthfully, with compassion for yourself. 

    Resentment is often the voice of the self we have silenced. Authenticity begins when we are willing to listen. 

  • How to Trust Yourself Again After Being Dismissed, Controlled, or Hurt

    How to Trust Yourself Again After Being Dismissed, Controlled, or Hurt

    When your feelings, opinions, or instincts are repeatedly dismissed, minimized, or controlled, it does something quiet but powerful to your sense of self. Over time, you may find yourself second-guessing your memory, doubting your gut feelings, or apologizing for needs that are completely reasonable.

    Many women I work with describe this phase as feeling “unhinged” from themselves. They know something is wrong, but they no longer trust their own judgment about what it is. 

    This is not a personal failing. It is a common response to repeated invalidation and emotional control. 

    Why self-trust gets damaged

    Self-trust grows when your perceptions and emotions are treated as meaningful. It weakens when they are consistently questioned, re-framed, or punished by someone else. 

    In a controlling or emotionally hurtful relationship, you may learn that:

    Your “no” is not respected.

    Your feelings are called “too much” or “dramatic.”

    Your memory is challenged until you start believing you must be wrong.

    Your boundaries are treated as attacks.

    Over time, your nervous system learns that clarity is not safe. It becomes easier to override your own signals than to risk conflict, dismissal, or rejection. 

    What rebuilding self-trust actually involves

    Rebuilding self-trust is less about becoming more confident overnight and more about relearning that your inner signals are worth listening to. It is a process of creating internal safety so your perceptions can emerge without being instantly criticized or shut down. 

    1. Slow down and notice before you decide

    After being dismissed or controlled, many women rush to make decisions to keep the peace or avoid conflict. Slowing down helps you notice what you actually feel before you react.

    Try this:

    Pause before answering a request.

    Notice your body: tight chest, clenched jaw, shallow breath, or a sense of relief.

    Ask yourself gently: “What do I feel right now?” not “What should I do?”

    You are not trying to fix anything yet. You are simply relearning that your internal signals matter.

    2. Practice micro-decisions

    Self-trust is rebuilt through small, repeated experiences of choosing yourself. These do not need to be big or dramatic.

    Examples:

    Deciding what you want for dinner without checking with anyone first.

    Choosing how to spend a quiet hour based on what feels nourishing.

    Saying “I’ll think about it” instead of automatically agreeing.

    Each small decision is evidence for your brain that your preferences are valid and that nothing catastrophic happens when you honour them. 

    3. Validate your feelings instead of questioning them

    When you have been told your feelings are “too much,” it is common to turn that voice inward. Rebuilding self-trust means interrupting that pattern.

    Instead of:

    “I shouldn’t feel this way.”

    Try:

    “Of course I feel this way. This makes sense given what I’ve been through.”

    Validation does not mean you must act on every feeling. It means you stop treating your feelings as enemies or proof that you are “broken”.

    4. Notice the difference between old danger and present safety

    Your nervous system may still respond as if you are in the same dangerous environment, even when you are no longer there. This can show up as fear of speaking up, guilt about boundaries, or an urge to explain yourself excessively.

    When you feel that surge of fear or guilt, you can gently remind yourself:

    “This feeling makes sense. I learned to be careful.”

    “I am not in that same situation anymore.”

    “I am allowed to choose what feels right for me now.”

    This is not about forcing yourself to “just get over it.” It is about creating space between past conditioning and present choice. 

    5. Let support be part of your healing

    Self-trust does not mean doing everything alone. In fact, supportive relationships are often where self-trust begins to return.

    This can look like:

    Talking with a trusted friend who listens without fixing.

    Working with a coach or therapist who respects your pace and boundaries.

    Joining a group where your experiences are believed and normalized.

    Being seen and believed by others helps you start to believe yourself.

    A gentle reminder

    If you have been dismissed, controlled, or deeply hurt, it is normal to struggle with self-trust. Your doubt is not weakness; it is an adaptation to an environment where your inner signals were not safe to follow.

    Healing is not about becoming a different person. It is about helping the woman you already are feel safe enough to come back forward—one small choice, one validated feeling, one honoured boundary at a time.

  • Presence over Perfection

    Presence over Perfection

    Do you ever feel anxious when you have guests over? Even when you’re happy to see people, hosting can be a lot. It can be hard to relax and be present when your mind is busy watching everyone else’s needs, and family visits can be especially complicated because they often bring their own mix of history, expectations, and emotions. 

    I’m so happy some of my children and grandchildren are coming to visit. I have not seen them in person for a long time, and because they live far away, this visit feels especially precious to me. The children are still very young, and I’ve been looking forward to having real time with them at last.

    But I also know this is going to be hard for me in some ways. I won’t be able to do all the things I wish I could do. I won’t be cooking big meals, picking up after everyone, or going out with them much. Most of my time with them will be at home. And if I’m honest, that brings up a lot for me.

    I want everything to feel easy and comfortable for them. And when I know I can’t do all that, guilt can creep in. I think so many of us know that feeling. We want to give more than our body or our circumstances allow, and then we end up feeling like we are somehow falling short.

    But I’m trying to remind myself that love is not measured by how much I can do. Sometimes love is just about being there, paying attention, listening, laughing, and making the most of the time we do have.

    That is what I am trying to hold onto right now.

    I may not be able to host the way I would like. I may need to rest more and do less. I may need to let things be a little messy or unfinished. But that does not mean this visit will not matter. In some ways, it may matter even more because I am learning to let go of the idea that everything has to be perfect.

    There is something freeing about that. And something tender too.

    Maybe this is what presence really means. Not doing everything. Not performing. Not pushing past our limits. Just showing up as we are, with love, and letting that be enough.

    If you are facing a family visit this summer, or any time when your heart wants more than your body can give, I hope you will be gentle with yourself. You do not have to do everything for the moment to be meaningful. You do not have to be perfect to be present.

    Sometimes presence is the gift.

  • The Space Between Fear & Healing

    The Space Between Fear & Healing

    Over the last 34 years, I’ve had my share of bizarre symptoms—some intrusive but manageable, some temporary, and some terrifying.

    But these last few months have taken me somewhere I never expected. And that’s saying a lot when you live with MS.

    They say the gut is the second brain. There’s growing evidence connecting digestion to multiple sclerosis—an interruption of signalling between the brain and body. But knowing that intellectually is very different from living it.

    I developed SIBO—small intestine bacterial overgrowth—which is not uncommon in MS. Left untreated, it can seriously disrupt the gut. In my case, it was mistreated, and the inflammation became overwhelming. I reached a point where I couldn’t digest anything. It was terrifying. I had to stop eating and lost twenty pounds.

    With the help of a wonderful healthcare practitioner, my gut has finally stabilized, and I’ve begun reintroducing foods. It’s a slow process—possibly six months or more. Right now, I still can’t tolerate fats, starches, or sugars. No garlic, no onion—none of the foods I’ve enjoyed my whole life.

    Twelve years ago, Stephen and I made major changes to our diet. We eliminated gluten, sugar, dairy, and most grains, and focused on vegetables, greens, and organic proteins. It was labor-intensive, but it gave me more energy and reduced inflammation. It felt like we were doing everything right.

    But when the communication between the brain and the gut breaks down, everything can unravel.

    This journey has taught me so much about my body. I chose not to take pharmaceutical drugs, and for the most part, I’ve maintained a good quality of life, even with reduced mobility. But MS has a way of reminding you that you’re not fully in control.

    And this time, it shook me.

    I think what I’m really talking about is uncertainty—and how to live with it.

    I’m used to being the support person. This time, I needed more support than I ever have. The experience felt traumatic. I’ve had to slow down, breathe more, meditate more, and actively seek reassurance just to get through the daily discomfort, the fear, and the setbacks.

    I just want my life back.

    And yet, I know I wouldn’t have made it through this without the support of my husband and my healthcare practitioner.

    Sometimes, being strong means letting yourself be held.


    Have you ever felt like this? Feel free to share.

  • Managing MS My Way: Lessons from 33 years on the Front Lines

    Managing MS My Way: Lessons from 33 years on the Front Lines

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    You are entitled to your doctor’s full attention

    After more than 33 years of living with multiple sclerosis, I’ve learned that managing this disease is a never-ending balancing act. MS slowly, almost imperceptibly, robs the body of its function year after year. But I refused early on to let pharmaceuticals define my treatment path. Instead, I made it my mission to truly understand MS and explore every possible way to manage it through knowledge, curiosity, and persistence.

    Over the years, I’ve worked with dozens of passionate health professionals who opened my eyes to the many layers of this illness — from diet, stress, and exercise to inflammation, neuroplasticity, and the microbiome. These practitioners viewed chronic illness through a lens very different from my conventional neurologists, whose only recommended tools were drugs. I knew deep down that this single-track approach was not for me.

    Now, at 65, I find myself straddling two worlds. Aging brings health issues that sometimes require the conventional medical system. But I still depend heavily on my “alternate” practitioners for the long game of chronic illness management. Unfortunately, these two systems rarely meet in the middle. Each side dismisses the other, and I’m left juggling both, trying to stitch together a coherent plan for my health in a medical landscape that feels deeply broken.

    In my home province of Quebec, doctors are leaving, clinics are closing. Waiting lists stretch into years. Patients are discouraged and often feel invisible. In this chaos, I’ve realized something that’s both liberating and exhausting: the only person who’s truly going to help me… is me.

    That doesn’t mean I do it alone. It means I’ve learned to seek out the right help — like the extraordinary naturopathic doctor I’ve been seeing this past year. She specializes in chronic conditions for three decades, has lived with MS for 40 years, and brings both expertise and empathy. Together, we’re rebuilding my microbiome and tackling cellular-level issues. Still, when acute problems arise, I have to pivot back to conventional doctors. It’s a continual dance between two systems that barely speak the same language.

    But self-advocacy gives me purpose. Even when I get discouraged, that feeling doesn’t last long because taking charge — asking questions, researching options, and educating my own doctors — fuels me. Most practitioners aren’t trained to treat chronic illness through non-drug approaches like anti-inflammatory nutrition or stress management, but I’ve learned to start those conversations.

    It’s not easy. It takes energy, time, and a great deal of patience. But it’s worth it. I’ve written about the emotional side of this journey in my book Cross Signals, because chronic illness doesn’t just wear down the body — it challenges every aspect of who we are.

    To everyone walking this path: be curious. Be mindful of what you’re experiencing. And above all, have the courage to advocate for yourself. No one knows your body better than you do.

  • Seeds of Resilience

    Seeds of Resilience

    While the world outside feels heavy lately — with frightening politics and the limitations that come with my chronic illness — I find myself retreating to my happy place: a cozy corner inside, looking out on the life unfolding about fifty feet away in my backyard. Out there, through cold winds and swirling snow, our little community of birds carries on as if none of it matters. 

    Woodpeckers, chickadees, goldfinches, and cardinals — all of them stay here instead of flying south feasting from dawn until dusk as if every seed might be their last.

    Below, the squirrels stage acrobatic feats, unsuccessfully scaling poles only to settle for black oil sunflower seeds that spill down from the frenzied flyers above.

    The main feeder hangs over a baffle and connects to two others on either side by metal arms shaped like a moustache — a perfect perch for those politely waiting their turn. I often think they need an air traffic controller; near collisions happen constantly, yet somehow order is maintained. Each species has its own rhythm: chickadees dart in, grab a seed, and vanish. Cardinals linger, unhurried, often sharing the space with a mate or fledgling.

    Just beyond the feeders lies a strip of forest, home to foxes, raccoons, turkeys, rabbits and skunks. The other day a sleek red fox appeared, nibbling dropped seed under the feeders too— what a sight! That instantly lifted my spirits.

    There’s a kind of equalizing magic in watching nature up close. The chaos of the news and the noise of the world fade away, replaced by something real, grounded, and beautifully simple. Our four feeders need refilling every two days now — they’ve come to rely on us, and we gladly show up for them.That, at least, doesn’t feel helpless at all. It feels deeply worthwhile.

    What do you do to save your sanity? Please share.

  • When We Are Seen and Heard, We Thrive!

    When We Are Seen and Heard, We Thrive!

    Many of you know that my husband was a Buddhist monk. He’s been teaching meditation and mindfulness for decades to help us improve our lives. People often assume living with him must be a picture of serenity. The reality? Like all of us, he’s human. He still has his struggles, and he can feel overwhelmed. In fact—he’s told me I overwhelm him.

    You can imagine how that landed at first!

    I get excited, brainstorming out loud, generating idea after idea, personal or professional. To me, it’s energizing and joyful. To him, it can feel like too much. His way of coping? Turning to something else—reading, scrolling, distracting himself. My inner reaction? Hurt. Because to me, that meant he wasn’t really listening. I felt disrespected. 

    When I told him that, he was honest: “But you’re overwhelming, and I can’t handle it.”

    The Shift: Empathy and Respect

    Instead of staying in that hurt place, I decided to practice what I teach. Two principles that I bring up often with my clients guided me here: 

    • Empathy: Stepping into the other person’s shoes in the moment to see what they’re experiencing.
    • Being Heard: Making sure that when you speak, the other person is truly paying attention, not distracted. Eye contact, presence, focus—those things make all the difference.

    Once I saw it through his perspective, I realized my approach had to change. Now, before sharing something exciting, I let him know first:

    “I’d like to talk with you about something. Can I have your full attention? Could you put down your book or phone for a moment?” 

    The first few times, it sounded strange—almost patronizing. But once I explained what I was doing and why, he understood. I wasn’t controlling him or criticizing. I was asking for simple respect. And he was more than happy to give it.

    Why This Matters

    Every single person wants to be heard. When we don’t feel heard in our relationships, resentment builds. Over time, that resentment can erode intimacy, warmth, and trust. And if children are in the home, they inevitably feel that tension too.

    Think  for a moment: When was the last time you felt ignored, dismissed, or talked over? We all know how painful that is. 

    What Changed for Us

    By simply asking for attention before diving into my thoughts, everything shifted. I feel respected and valued. He feels relieved because he’s not constantly trying to keep up with my intensity when he’s not in that mindset. And best of all, neither of us feels attacked or defensive.

    When I told him I felt unappreciated or dismissed, he heard me. When he told me I was overwhelming, I heard him. There was no blame, just empathy.

    And here’s the beautiful part: the more we practice this, the better it gets. 

    Being Heard Checklist

    Try this simple checklist in your own conversations this week:

    1. Set the stage. Let the other person know you’d like their attention before you begin speaking.
    2. Ask directly. A gentle request like “Can we pause for a moment so you can really hear me?” works better than assuming.
    3. Notice presence. Look for signs of true attention—eye contact, body language, and lack of distractions.
    4. Balance the exchange. Practice listening as much as speaking. Empathy is a two-way street.
    5. Acknowledge feelings. Repeat back or validate what the other person shares so they know they were heard too.

    Start with small conversations. You’ll be amazed at how the quality of your relationships changes when everyone feels respected and present.

  • When Anger Feels Too Heavy to Carry

    When Anger Feels Too Heavy to Carry

    I’m angry, and I don’t like it. In fact, just writing these words stirs the anger up again. Anger has always been my default emotion when things go off course. The good news is that I can recognize it, name it, and acknowledge it. The harder part—these days at least—is learning to let it go.

    And no, being a life coach doesn’t make me immune to it. I’m not a superhero. I’m also a citizen, a mother, a friend, a human being. Lately, I find myself shaken by politics, by climate change, and most of all by the sheer disrespect, lack of integrity, and outright dangerous behavior displayed so openly in the world. Watching democratic institutions break down, seeing good people erased or ignored—anger doesn’t even feel like a strong enough word.

    The Connection Between Anger and Fear

    Where there is anger, there is also fear. Fear that life won’t return to balance. Fear that ignorance, denial, and conspiracy will continue to replace fact and science. Fear that dangerous leaders will keep holding power—unchecked, unchallenged, even supported by the very systems meant to guard against abuse.

    Some people tell me, “You’re in Canada, don’t worry about it.” But politics doesn’t stop at borders. When values of truth, fairness, and respect are eroded anywhere, those ripples cross oceans.

    The Weight of Knowing

    It often feels like too much information, too much heartbreak—scandals, cover-ups, evidence of injustice ignored for decades. And yet, turning away doesn’t seem like an option. When people tell me they don’t know what’s happening, I feel even more unsettled. Pretending everything is fine while the world falls apart is no solution.

    If we love our children and grandchildren—present or future—how can we ignore what kind of world they will inherit? They deserve clean air. They deserve freedoms that cannot be stripped away. They deserve a world where they feel safe and valued.

    Finding Hope in Action

    So yes, this may sound heavy, but realism is necessary. That doesn’t mean we stay stuck in despair. It means we channel it toward action. When I think about the next generation, I don’t just think about fear—I think about love. Love for the children and for their children, even those not yet born. That love can motivate us to act:

    • To speak up in our communities
    • To support leaders who stand for fairness and integrity
    • To live our values in our homes and neighborhoods
    • To show courage, compassion, and resilience in the smallest daily choices

    Becoming active in some way—whether by volunteering, voting, mentoring, donating, or even simply having honest conversations—will not only make a difference in the world but will also shift how we feel inside. Action creates hope.

    Leading With Love

    Maybe anger will always come first for me, but that doesn’t mean it has to be the last word. I choose to believe that underneath the rage, grief, and fear, there is still love, and that love can guide us. If we let it fuel our energy for the greater good, then perhaps the heavy weight of anger can transform into something lighter, more sustainable, and more powerful.

    Because our children—and their children—are worth it.

  • Finding Calm in Chaos

    Finding Calm in Chaos

    I think I’m still in shock. As a Canadian watching this political tsunami, I’m feeling angry and overwhelmed. 

    Millions of Americans have just handed power to a convicted felon—someone who’s masterfully manipulated fears and frustrations into a narrative of “us versus them.” 

    What’s Really Happening Here?

    We’re witnessing a moment where a significant portion of the population is making life-altering decisions based on misinformation and disinformation easily accessible from the Internet. 

    How Do We Stay Sane?

    I’m not going to sugarcoat this or offer empty reassurances. These are tough times, and it’s okay to feel overwhelmed. But we’re not powerless.

    Protecting Your Mental Health

    Listen to your body. Feeling that knot in your stomach? That’s a sign to step back.

    Create boundaries. It’s not selfish; it’s self-preservation.

    Limit your news intake. Headlines are enough—you don’t need to dive into every horrifying detail.

    Stay Informed, Not Consumed. Seek uplifting, educational content through podcasts or videos.

    SWIPE. Swipe away unnecessary emails and posts—it feels wonderful. Empowering.  Follow reliable, balanced news sources. 

    Remember: This moment is temporary. 

    Accept that the next two years will be challenging, but change is possible with upcoming elections in 18 months. 

    The Bottom Line

    Don’t give up. Democracy isn’t a spectator sport. Stay engaged, but protect your peace.

    If you’d like to talk, find new perspective or just vent, feel free to contact me. We’ll arrange a 30 min no-charge call.  You’re not alone, let’s get through it together. 

  • The Cost of Belonging: How Fear & Isolation Shape Relationships

    The Cost of Belonging: How Fear & Isolation Shape Relationships

    Have you ever felt like you need to distance yourself from a friend or relative because of political or ideological differences? How are you handling it?

    Over the last four years a few family members revealed that they no longer shared our moderate worldview. They now embrace conspiracy theories and a groupthink of moral outrage while putting their faith in a convicted gas lighter— former president DT, and they’re Canadian! My heart sank. What caused this dramatic shift from openly caring for others to being so closed and angry?

    Narrow-minded thinking is not new to my family. Growing up I saw how uncomfortable, even callous some older relatives behaved around gay family members. But this I can understand. As the children of middle eastern immigrants, male and female roles were clearly defined, there was no place for ‘outsiders’ that might threaten the balance of the community to which they belonged.

    Reflecting on these experiences including heated conversations with my father who preached the values of integrity and respect ad nauseum, I realize that their intolerance was FEAR. He was brought up to fear God, fear oppressors and invaders, fear others who didn’t belong to the tribe. Fear was a powerful motivator to protect cohesion of family and community.

    So is fear of not-belonging the catalyst that incited their core beliefs?

    Maybe. It happens all the time. Fear of isolation often drives people to seek belonging even if it means aligning with ideologies they once rejected. They may change religions or political affiliations to satisfy a basic need we all have for companionship, acceptance, love and belonging.

    When my dad died mom was only 56. Without him by her side she became an outsider in the community. Gradually her ‘close’ friends stopped calling. Her greatest fear was to grow old alone and so a few years later she met and settled for a controlling bully for a partner. Nobody liked him which isolated her even more. She may not have been alone physically but I know she was very lonely, often saying that he was ‘better than nothing’ or ‘ find me someone else’. After he passed, I never saw her mourn.

    I feel guilt because I’m staying away right now. After too many stressful conversations, I want to figure out how to socialize while ignoring the massive elephant in the room.

    People tell me to just not talk about politics but it’s more than politics, it’s about fundamental core values vs unscientific conspiracy theories, hate speech vs respectful debate. Hard to ignore.

    This is a difficult subject even for a life coach. It’s hard to acknowledge that sometimes communication is not always possible.

    Have you faced similar challenges with family or friends? How do you balance maintaining relationships with staying true to your values?

    While these challenges are complex, perhaps by sharing our experiences and strategies, we can find ways to bridge these divides without compromising our core values.