Mom, what I love most about you is your spirit and your heart and how you dance life with pure joy. You cared about me and have loved me so much, for all the years. More than anything, you wanted me to believe in myself
It was one of those amazing days yesterday…when I stepped into an opportunity to give that gave back to me in all the unexpected ways. Gregg Potter of Project Kinect asked me to teach a workshop at the 2nd annual Social Change Forum about self
Beautiful bright light. People tell me I shine brightly. And yes, I feel bright and shiny…and sparkly too. I am also a recovering overachiever. Achieving and producing and making shit happen has been my comfort zone. The brighter I shine the better. Until I realized
As I’ve followed the call to show up as me and cease pretending to be who I’m ‘supposed’ to be, I celebrate the freedom that I feel. I gush about how wonderful it has been on this journey of SARAness to strip away the veils
Sometimes when I’m super busy I remember that there are people that are way busier than I am. And I don’t feel as busy. Sometimes when I’m hungry I remember that there are people way hungrier than I am. And I don’t feel so hungry.
It isn’t all that graceful. It isn’t easy at all. Except that sometimes it is. I’m back and forth about this and since I’m committed to sharing the complexity of my existence I’m going to share this too… I don’t think it has been that