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Not unbroken, but rebuilt. Not unchanged, but transformed. Not diminished, but expanded into divine possibility.

I couldn't figure out why so many of our conversations ended up with me apologizing for my feelings being hurt. It turns out it has a name.

The hidden cost of this relationship probably isn't what you think.

I wrote this several months ago. Dreams are interesting.

Today carried many layers. Some expected. Some not.

Sometimes the bravest thing we can do is let the tide carry us, instead of forcing ourselves to swim.

If he were still in my life, I would be surviving on scraps of safety, instead of discovering the fullness of my own creation.

The truth shattered me. And in the wreckage, I found the woman I was always meant to be.

Happiness has been walking beside me. Steady, true. Me.

I know you’ve checked in on me and since you’re still looking, I need to say this.

Between love and hurt, I don’t know the next step. For now, I’m letting that be okay.

My sister and I have processed this season of life very differently. Finally, we are both tapping into our creativity to bring us to life.

I thought I wanted the pain to end until I realized it was where I found myself.

Today has been one of those days when my brain is foggy and inpiration seem far away. So, I'm focusing on the ordinary magic of the day.

I thought it was real. It all meant something to me. It still does, just differently.

Sometimes you have to look back to see how far you’ve come.

I’d rather walk alone in truth than hurry toward the wrong connection.

When we choose courage, even when it’s hard, we make room for magic. And we learn what we are capable

From whales singing under my kayak to the weight of leadership stress, my brain has been riding a true neurochemical roller coaster.