Part of me wants to keep my kids close.
Safe. Protected from pain and suffering.
I love them so much. And watching them navigate the world—flying across the country alone, going up in hot air balloo...
For years, my basement was in total disarray.
Not just messy. I mean disarray. Boxes piled on boxes. Things I couldn't find. Spaces I couldn't use. A constant low-grade stress every time I walked dow...
Last March, I made myself a promise.
I was going to challenge myself to send 3 emails, 1 blog post, 1 Substack, and 2-3 LinkedIn posts every week for one year.
I sat down to write the first email.
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