by Anita Hisir | May 17, 2024 | anxious attachment style, anxious in relationship, Connection to Self, General, Relationships, Self-Esteem
Stop People Pleasing and Find Happiness Within Are you someone who genuinely enjoys helping others and making others happy? Have you found that your joy of helping others can sometimes feel like you’re overextending yourself into the realm of people pleasing...
by Anita Hisir | May 17, 2024 | anxious attachment style, anxious in relationship, General, Relationships
Attunement: Your Unmet Need for Connection ?Have you ever felt invisible in your closest relationships, longing for someone to truly understand you? The kind of connection where you don’t have to explain every feeling, and someone just gets you? For as long as I can...
by Anita Hisir | Mar 26, 2024 | anxious attachment style, anxious in relationship, Relationships
Why We Need to Practice Centering Today’s message is for those who somehow never felt “good enough”. All those subtle comments you received over the years just tore you apart, making you feel so small. So inadequate. So wrong. Yes, I’m specifically focusing on...
by Anita Hisir | Feb 27, 2020 | anxious attachment style, anxious in relationship, Connection to Self, Relationships, Self-Esteem
Healthy Communication and Low Self-Esteem Last week we talked about how low self-esteem can actually be sabotaging your relationships, sometimes without you even realizing it. If you haven’t read last week’s post you might want to read it first as I’ve shed some...
by Anita Hisir | Feb 20, 2020 | anxious attachment style, anxious in relationship, General, Self-Esteem
Low Self-Esteem is Sabotaging Your Chances at Love Have you been struggling to maintain a healthy, stable relationship? Do you keep meeting these potential partners in hopes that they could be the one? But then have the scenario play out where you become needy,...
by Anita Hisir | Mar 2, 2018 | anxious in relationship, Compassion, Connection to Self, General
From Bingeing to Being For years it felt as though something was missing in my life. I couldn’t quite pinpoint it as a child, but I knew something didn’t feel right. Growing up with a hard-working, single Dutch mother, I relied on her for everything: food, shelter,...
