My personal story of playing small

My personal story of playing small

  Last night, one of my best friends came over for coffee. We caught up, talked kids, hubbies and the pursuit of work and motherhood. As always, funny (and not so funny) memories came up from our past life of being roommates and colleagues in our non-profit...
Don’t go to the hardware store for milk

Don’t go to the hardware store for milk

Not everyone gets it. Not everyone in your life understands the journey you’re on or the passion that fuels it. They question. They minimize. They suggest. They imply. They doubt. It can be incredibly disappointing and disheartening to realize that the people we most...
You are enough. Right now.

You are enough. Right now.

You are enough. Right now. You don’t need more knowledge. You don’t need more degrees. You don’t need more expertise or credentials or letters after your name. You don’t need to be an A-lister or a B-lister. You don’t need to have 10,000...
The only way out

The only way out

Yesterday, I read this quote on my friend Cherie’s Facebook wall. “The only way out is through.” You know that feeling of reading the EXACT thing you need to hear at EXACTLY the right moment? This was that for me. A lot has been going on behind the...