I wanted to be a chill bride. Well, I’m here to say that I really don’t think there is such a thing. … At the end of the day, you’re planning an event. No matter how small or large, there are decisions that have to get made and you need to weigh in.
Read MoreSummers have looked very different since Covid began. … This summer, with wedding planning in full swing, time was at a premium. Still, we managed to fit in a few days in Cape Cod.
Read MoreWith all of these big, but also mundane things, it gets hard to post. Does anyone really want to hear about this? What is my angle? Have I processed X enough to even share it? And on and on and on…But I love writing. I love building community. I love connecting connect folks.
Read MoreI started writing this post in February 2021… and now we’re here. I know what held me back from moving forward and hitting publish: fear. Fear of putting myself out there. Fear that others might judge me. Fear that I would fail. … Spoiler: I’m a certified personal and executive coach!
Read MoreI’m not sure how it’s been a year since I last posted, and yet it also feels like it’s been several years. Time moves so weirdly these days.
Read MoreAs vaccines rollout and things start to open up, I find myself increasingly hopeful and so in awe of all of us. What we have been through and are still going through, and our ability to adapt, is nothing short of amazing.
Read MoreGrowing up, I was a voracious reader. We’re talking blasting through 3+ books on a vacation and reading Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban in one day. Last year it was hard for me get into the right headspace to read. Going into 2021, I set a goal to read 12 books, one per month. To kick things off I purchased: The Authenticity Project, Black Buck, World of Wonders, Firefly Lane, and The Nightingale.
Read MoreDear 2020, You started with incredible promise…
Read MoreAfter a Thanksgiving that was actually lovely and allowed for a lot of rest and nice family moments rather than high stress, ovens going non-stop, clean up into the wee hours, and at least one person having put their foot in their mouth once (or more), I wasn’t totally dreading my birthday.
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