Category Life

All. The. Feels. Each week I open a fresh, new blank page, pause and dive in. I always loved to write   One day, I’ll be writing to you from a desk sitting in front of a big window overlooking… Continue Reading →

For as long as I can remember, I always wanted to go somewhere and come back different. I was always “too much”.   There will always be things we’re working through, and for me, one of the things that I… Continue Reading →

If you had asked me two years ago who I would be surrounded by today, I wouldn’t have believed you. The toughest part was going through the “being alone” part. Being left totally alone to sit still in the silence…and… Continue Reading →

Here we are the start of a new month, and many new beginnings! As we turn the page on the calendar and the mornings might start getting a little cooler, the leaves begin to change and fall – it’s truly… Continue Reading →

“I know you thought the breaking was the most painful chapter. It wasn’t. Turn the page. The next part is much longer. It’s the healing. The rise. The comeback. It’s the birth of the new you. And it’s not easy…. Continue Reading →

I didn’t write much this week – is it the feeling of overwhelm? Busyness? Do we feel overwhelmed because we have too much going on…or is that just life and that feeling comes from not doing the things that make… Continue Reading →

  So much of our lives are shaped by the tiniest moments and decisions. This thought is not only mind-blowing but also incredibly empowering.   I’ve been thinking a lot lately about this hustle and grind mode that I have… Continue Reading →

Let me take a breath, and then keep going.   I did something I haven’t done in so long; I literally can’t even remember when I sat for an extended amount of time on my couch. An old habit of… Continue Reading →

Finding my tribe I had something else planned to post today, but I was so inspired I decided to write this, staying true to my authentic self. I’ve been on my own for five years, and I hadn’t had many… Continue Reading →

“Are you mad at me?” was a sentence that lived in my everyday vocabulary. I can’t remember the last time I used it – until the other day (and I reset myself right back to where I should be).  … Continue Reading →