Women’s issues is something I am very passionate about. This passion and quest to understand women came about in a rather strange and serendipitous way.

Honestly I never quite understood my mother, step-mother, nor the women I dated. Yet after taking extensive academic training in life coaching, listening, ministry, and interrogation I began to understand women. My dating, marriages, and divorces also helped teach me countless things about women.

As a child, my mother was an alcoholic and drug addict. I later learned from my father that she had a tendency to go after “bad boys” who used her for sex and worked havoc in her life. As a child my mother was adopted, which I’m told by her high-school best friend deeply wounded her emotionally. Though she was cherished and adored by my maternal grandparents, Marsha Anne never seemed to find a place of inner security.

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