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Elizabeth Droppers
I'm a therapist who writes contemporary fiction about neurodivergence, entrepreneurship, friendship, and motherhood.
Words are powerful. The stories we tell ourselves, the ones we consume in the media, the books we read. My hope as a writer is to add more positive female neurodiversity representation to bookshelves. And celebrate female entrepreneurship. All grounded within the rich, complex communities women share.




























![Celebrating spring and contemplating the abundant generosity of plants. Their perseverance in pushing through dark soil to reach sunlight. Their faithfulness in budding and blooming. Their kindness in offering sustenance to the world.
In Serviceberry: Abundance and Reciprocity in the Natural World, Robin Wall Kimmerer invites readers to observe the natural world and allow it to provide inspiration for living well: “[Indigenous science] embraces the reality that there are intelligences other than our own, from whom we might learn.”
This spring, what can I learn from the oak trees in my backyard or the yellow shock of daffodils in bloom?
A lot.
At this moment their generosity stands out the most, the fact that we humans exist because of plants. This might sound dramatic but a world without plants is a world without oxygen and food.
“This abundance of berries feels like a pure gift from the land. I have not earned, paid for, nor labored for them. There is no mathematics of worthiness that reckons I deserve them in any way. And yet here they are—along with the sun and the air and the birds and the rain, gathering in towers of cumulonimbi, a distant storm building. You could call them natural resources or ecosystem services, but the Robins and I know them as gifts. We both sing gratitude with our mouths full.”
I’m grateful, and this gratitude leads me to ask how might I pass the gift forward.
P.S. Serviceberry is beautifully illustrated and deeply accessible. Poetic yet clear. Grounded in science but not dry. Short enough to read in a weekend.
#amreading #spring #writer #writing](https://scontent-sea1-1.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.75761-15/491425796_18031619687642549_6604380658271119328_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_e35_tt6&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=18de74&_nc_ohc=MRnmeqfZMm8Q7kNvwGrBtuu&_nc_oc=AdneEWH6Sg1yEztifQ8TEM6XeIuT6Fm8WtlP-5aMbWGi2nrISb8xwcpkckM0oQWEFPk&_nc_zt=23&_nc_ht=scontent-sea1-1.cdninstagram.com&edm=ANo9K5cEAAAA&_nc_gid=DAY3EJIAt0Rdrb1V-iOqNw&oh=00_AfMPZw-FJJdGuujsKVmLWjEjRzFAyvfEQiTHGWghMOZKWg&oe=685410BB)
![Celebrating spring and contemplating the abundant generosity of plants. Their perseverance in pushing through dark soil to reach sunlight. Their faithfulness in budding and blooming. Their kindness in offering sustenance to the world.
In Serviceberry: Abundance and Reciprocity in the Natural World, Robin Wall Kimmerer invites readers to observe the natural world and allow it to provide inspiration for living well: “[Indigenous science] embraces the reality that there are intelligences other than our own, from whom we might learn.”
This spring, what can I learn from the oak trees in my backyard or the yellow shock of daffodils in bloom?
A lot.
At this moment their generosity stands out the most, the fact that we humans exist because of plants. This might sound dramatic but a world without plants is a world without oxygen and food.
“This abundance of berries feels like a pure gift from the land. I have not earned, paid for, nor labored for them. There is no mathematics of worthiness that reckons I deserve them in any way. And yet here they are—along with the sun and the air and the birds and the rain, gathering in towers of cumulonimbi, a distant storm building. You could call them natural resources or ecosystem services, but the Robins and I know them as gifts. We both sing gratitude with our mouths full.”
I’m grateful, and this gratitude leads me to ask how might I pass the gift forward.
P.S. Serviceberry is beautifully illustrated and deeply accessible. Poetic yet clear. Grounded in science but not dry. Short enough to read in a weekend.
#amreading #spring #writer #writing](https://scontent-sea1-1.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.75761-15/491425796_18031619687642549_6604380658271119328_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_e35_tt6&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=18de74&_nc_ohc=MRnmeqfZMm8Q7kNvwGrBtuu&_nc_oc=AdneEWH6Sg1yEztifQ8TEM6XeIuT6Fm8WtlP-5aMbWGi2nrISb8xwcpkckM0oQWEFPk&_nc_zt=23&_nc_ht=scontent-sea1-1.cdninstagram.com&edm=ANo9K5cEAAAA&_nc_gid=DAY3EJIAt0Rdrb1V-iOqNw&oh=00_AfMPZw-FJJdGuujsKVmLWjEjRzFAyvfEQiTHGWghMOZKWg&oe=685410BB)






![“Richard Schwartz, the founder of @internalfamilysystems (IFS), has been making his rounds on podcasts. From @nprlifekit to We Can Do Hard Things @glennondoyle @abbywambach and most recently the @hubermanlab
As an IFS Clinician, it’s a lot of fun to witness IFS making a foray into popular culture. I came to IFS as a client in 2015 through lucky happenstance. I moved to a remote town in Michigan at the same time as a Certified IFS Clinician. I was looking for a therapist. She was building an in-person caseload.
People sometimes talk about near misses with romantic partners. What if I took an earlier flight and we never sat together in that row? What if I accepted another job and never moved to your town?
I get a similar whiff of existential anxiety about IFS. What if the model hadn’t come into my life when I was so young, open, and in need? I’m happy I don’t have to [...]” continued on Substack
#amwriting #ifs #internalfamilysystems #therapy #writer](https://scontent-sea1-1.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.75761-15/484377043_18027558260642549_3614148236438557248_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_e35_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=18de74&_nc_ohc=pHpLPUK6Ii8Q7kNvwHcVFXb&_nc_oc=Adk8UtXnSI9lerIpsnjRrw-874m560UMWFeCFeTqcurlsRGrFQTmGR95gMxEgFT7xDs&_nc_zt=23&_nc_ht=scontent-sea1-1.cdninstagram.com&edm=ANo9K5cEAAAA&_nc_gid=DAY3EJIAt0Rdrb1V-iOqNw&oh=00_AfMaLbA631RF1vLFPjKTkAYml4fPZ2y_34vqjuE2C7JAdA&oe=68541B06)
![“Richard Schwartz, the founder of @internalfamilysystems (IFS), has been making his rounds on podcasts. From @nprlifekit to We Can Do Hard Things @glennondoyle @abbywambach and most recently the @hubermanlab
As an IFS Clinician, it’s a lot of fun to witness IFS making a foray into popular culture. I came to IFS as a client in 2015 through lucky happenstance. I moved to a remote town in Michigan at the same time as a Certified IFS Clinician. I was looking for a therapist. She was building an in-person caseload.
People sometimes talk about near misses with romantic partners. What if I took an earlier flight and we never sat together in that row? What if I accepted another job and never moved to your town?
I get a similar whiff of existential anxiety about IFS. What if the model hadn’t come into my life when I was so young, open, and in need? I’m happy I don’t have to [...]” continued on Substack
#amwriting #ifs #internalfamilysystems #therapy #writer](https://scontent-sea1-1.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.75761-15/484377043_18027558260642549_3614148236438557248_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_e35_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=18de74&_nc_ohc=pHpLPUK6Ii8Q7kNvwHcVFXb&_nc_oc=Adk8UtXnSI9lerIpsnjRrw-874m560UMWFeCFeTqcurlsRGrFQTmGR95gMxEgFT7xDs&_nc_zt=23&_nc_ht=scontent-sea1-1.cdninstagram.com&edm=ANo9K5cEAAAA&_nc_gid=DAY3EJIAt0Rdrb1V-iOqNw&oh=00_AfMaLbA631RF1vLFPjKTkAYml4fPZ2y_34vqjuE2C7JAdA&oe=68541B06)



















