Lynn Carnes

When the Solution is Right in Front of You: A Vest, a Zipper, and a Moment of Insight

It’s been four weeks since I last posted – and if you remember I wrote that piece on Thursday, September 26, the day before Helene hammered Western North Carolina. In many ways, it’s too early for me to begin to process all that has happened here. I’ve lived through a couple of natural disasters before, but this one is unmatched.

Beyond Resolutions: The Joy of Rebalancing, Recovery, and Repair

It’s been four weeks since I last posted – and if you remember I wrote that piece on Thursday, September 26, the day before Helene hammered Western North Carolina. In many ways, it’s too early for me to begin to process all that has happened here. I’ve lived through a couple of natural disasters before, but this one is unmatched.

The Road to Recovery: Gratitude Amid Loss and Change

It’s been four weeks since I last posted – and if you remember I wrote that piece on Thursday, September 26, the day before Helene hammered Western North Carolina. In many ways, it’s too early for me to begin to process all that has happened here. I’ve lived through a couple of natural disasters before, but this one is unmatched.

Clearing the Deck: A Intentional Approach to Holiday Commitments

It’s been four weeks since I last posted – and if you remember I wrote that piece on Thursday, September 26, the day before Helene hammered Western North Carolina. In many ways, it’s too early for me to begin to process all that has happened here. I’ve lived through a couple of natural disasters before, but this one is unmatched.

Riding the Waves

It’s been four weeks since I last posted – and if you remember I wrote that piece on Thursday, September 26, the day before Helene hammered Western North Carolina. In many ways, it’s too early for me to begin to process all that has happened here. I’ve lived through a couple of natural disasters before, but this one is unmatched.

Gratitude Amid the Flood: A Lake Lure Story of Survival and Community

It’s been four weeks since I last posted – and if you remember I wrote that piece on Thursday, September 26, the day before Helene hammered Western North Carolina. In many ways, it’s too early for me to begin to process all that has happened here. I’ve lived through a couple of natural disasters before, but this one is unmatched.

Boundaries, Values, and Choices: Reclaiming Your Power in Work and Life

Is it wrong to trigger someone?

The question came up for me recently when I realized that I had accidentally triggered someone in a big way. For the sake of privacy, I’m not going to tell that story, other than to say this: It was not fun being on the receiving end of the fall out.

Is it Wrong to Trigger Somone?

Is it wrong to trigger someone?

The question came up for me recently when I realized that I had accidentally triggered someone in a big way. For the sake of privacy, I’m not going to tell that story, other than to say this: It was not fun being on the receiving end of the fall out.