We don't grow at the same pace
Last year a client triggered me into my own growth. This year the client came back and I was ready. The surprise was who needed to grow this time.
The familiar hell and the 12-month question
The known misery has stopped making a case for itself. One question forces the comparison it keeps avoiding.
A reason, a season, or a lifetime
The old saying is a sorting question. Every relationship the clearing left standing is serving one of the three.
Honoring yourself has a pace
You did the clearing. The people around you did not get the memo. What the first weeks with a new boundary ask of you.
Only what honors me remains
The difference between loving yourself and honoring yourself.
Effortlessly on time
The margin that keeps me calm while everyone else races the clock.
The argument your body keeps winning
The 3 a.m. verdict your spreadsheet cannot see.
The floor my family built
First in my family at a four-year university, and reclaiming the right to want more.
What you teach them about your availability
The people who love you believe what you show them. What have you been showing?
The music of my name
I spent decades letting people say it wrong. What changed.
Warts and all
The body you have today is the one that carried you here.
What grows when you stop selling
Every interest I've had for 20 years got the same evaluation. This one broke the pattern.