In the Fall of 2013, I was going through a pretty rough time. I had just experienced an important breakup and was pouring my heart into a job where I felt overworked and under-appreciated. I felt lost. 

I looked for answers as hard as I knew how at the time. I visited my therapist, poured my heart out to friends and drank too much on the weekends.

Last week, my social media news feed went crazy with notifications about Wayne Dyer. Though he left his physical body (as he would describe it) last fall, his family, friends and colleagues celebrated what would have been his 76th birthday.