I rose up, and you can too. [ Sent from the future to ensure it's female ]
It’s a thought that keeps me up at night sometimes, in between my crazy, vivid dreams (I have an active imagination, what can I say…) Anyone can tell you..."it’s not worth the fight" You can tell a battered, bruised, abused child that they will never amount to anything and will probably have a hard life.…
I *manifested* this shit. Not all that long ago, I dreamt of a day when I sat in my own apartment in the big city (or at least Chicago is the big city for those of us in the Midwest). When I had a high-energy job, when I was a manager of a team, when…
Mid-way through a clean snap of tail from body, the spicy, garlicky juice of a freshly-boiled crawfish squirted directly in my eyeball. That's the risk that comes with attending a free-for-all, crawfish boil at 10pm on a Sunday night. But I happily rinsed out my eye in the bathroom and came back for more. My lips…
Despite listening to T-Swift's hit an embarrassing number of times, and knowing that the haters are indeed going to hate...there's this feeling that I, against my best efforts, keep thinking about...and I have yet to shake it off. It creeps up in me before I think about inviting a friend over. It bubbles up as…
I knew signing up for a life coach would be transformative. After a year long journey with my coach, I saw results. I saw a change. A fire was lit inside of me. And so I decided to join a MasterMind as well. A collection of other motivated women with an entrepreneurial spirit. While I…
