It’s early, and I’m outside with my coffee, doing what’s become my little morning ritual—just sitting, breathing, thinking. The birds are especially chatty today, foraging like they’ve got somewhere to be. Out on the road, people are already hustling to jobs and appointments. But here, in this quiet pocket of the day, I’m letting myself…
The Day I Became My Own Safe Place
I wasn’t planning to have a breakthrough that day. I was just trying to hold it together long enough to show up for a friend. But instead, I found myself unraveling—in the quiet of my office, in the middle of my grief. What started as a desperate scroll turned into something sacred. What happened next…
Who Am I?
I am a woman, a mother, a grandmother, a sister, a daughter, a friend, a leader, an artist, a musician, a reader, a writer, a seamstress, an entrepreneur, an innovator, a visionary, an alchemist, a chef, a midwife, a doula, a survivor, a warrior, an empath, a dreamer, a child. I am curious, whimsical, seductive,…