Blogs Archives - Dana Pharant

The ugly side of the spiritually enlightened people

by Dana Pharant | Mar 3, 2019 | Blogs

“I am sorry that my reaction has caused you to feel that way. It would be good for you to explore why you feel that way.” WTF??? So let me get this straight, my brand triggers you and you think you are being a super spiritually enlightened being by projecting it back...

Black Friday Grinch

by Dana Pharant | Nov 26, 2018 | Blogs

If I get one more ‘Black Friday’ or ‘Cyber Monday’ deal in my inbox I think I am going to puke! I may have become the Grinch of Black Friday deals. Only instead of stealing the happy Christmas, I want to make all the FOMO (fear of missing out)...

Being Late, Disrespect & Memories

by Dana Pharant | Sep 23, 2018 | Blogs

I sipped on my coffee while mindlessly scrolling through Facebook and I find myself silently laughing over a post that my friend put up. “What are your pet peeves?” She asked Of course, people love to have a chance to vent, so there was a wide range of responses, but...

Lest We Forget …. But Maybe We Should

by Dana Pharant | Sep 11, 2018 | Blogs

You won’t forget the terror, yet you regularly forget that you are whole and perfect the way you are. Each year on the anniversary of something tragic, like 9/11, masses of people recount where they were and how they were impacted. The thing is, we end up...

Sometimes, Being a Damsel in Distress is Okay

by Dana Pharant | May 21, 2018 | Blogs

It is spring and once again, and my lawn is infested with dandelions. I started out with good intentions of digging them out by hand, going the ‘natural route’ and after 2 weeks of digging for an hour each day, I am waving the white flag and calling in the big guns! ...

Knock! Knock! It’s Forgiveness Calling!

by Dana Pharant | May 6, 2018 | Blogs

I sat with my coach and I could feel the trigger that was boiling under the surface, to feel the anger and frustration that was not directed at anything in particular yet somehow I also knew that I was just not willing to really see what was there. I can’t even...