Xanthi Zafiri

03/06/2025

🎉 Exciting News! 🎉

I’m thrilled to announce that my book "Vacation, Vocation, Victory—What the Waves of Skiathos Whispered to my Wandering Soul" is now officially released!

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03/13/2024

In the battle against imposter syndrome, your greatest ally is the undeniable evidence of your own achievements. Stand tall on your successes.

03/06/2024

Who do you want to be today?

03/05/2024

Waking up early sets the tone for a serene and productive day, allowing you to enjoy the quiet of dawn and the freshness it brings. It's my own sacred time for self-reflection and setting intentions, while the world is still sleeping. No texts to respond to, no phones to answer. It's a moment that gives me space to align with my deepest values. I don't just gain extra hours, but a quality of time.

03/02/2024

03/01/2024

5 Key Insights into Transpersonal Psychology's Healing Approach

02/28/2024

The paradox of masks: While they protect, they also imprison.

A Poem by Charles Finn

Please Hear What I'm Not Saying
Don't be fooled by me.
Don't be fooled by the face I wear
for I wear a mask, a thousand masks,
masks that I'm afraid to take off,
and none of them is me.
Pretending is an art that's second nature with me,
but don't be fooled,
for God's sake don't be fooled.
I give you the impression that I'm secure,
that all is sunny and unruffled with me, within as well as without,
that confidence is my name and coolness my game,
that the water's calm and I'm in command
and that I need no one,
but don't believe me.
My surface may seem smooth but my surface is my mask,
ever-varying and ever-concealing.
Beneath lies no complacence.
Beneath lies confusion, and fear, and aloneness.
But I hide this. I don't want anybody to know it.
I panic at the thought of my weakness exposed.
That's why I frantically create a mask to hide behind,
a nonchalant sophisticated facade,
to help me pretend,
to shield me from the glance that knows...

full poem: https://lnkd.in/duyyFqKf