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If you're wondering "Why is she wishing me a 'New Year' at the end of January?!?", I'll tell you why. . . My birthday is the 21st of the...

This summer I added another chapter to my book. . . I'm thrilled to share that I'm working with #Highgarden Real Estate, on the Branch...

Whelp, this is it. The last day in my 40s. To say the feeling is surreal is an understatement, yet somehow. . . on some level, I've made...

That was the song playing when I crawled into my packed car with Sheba after the movers loaded the last of my house into the truck....

Signs continue to present themselves in the darndest places. 🪄 And by that, I mean in my line of sight wherever I may be. 🕵🏼‍♀️...

As I was thinking this, the word “contract” popped into my head and I realized it’s something I needed to write about.  Thanks to the...

I mean, everything I write…I write.  So while I’m sharing deep dark secrets and being vulnerable, I’m doing so in a very controlled...

I thought for a while it was my intention…you know that whole, this-class-makes-me-more-money-so-I-should-do-it-and-that-means-the-Univer...

I think I’ve also made the transition.  This isn’t about a life I want to lead anymore…or about the person I want to become.  This is...

The series of events…weird thoughts…anxiety that occurred over the course of the six hours I was there led me to what I can only describe...

I was so focused on getting to Hawaii and getting married that the new year slipped right past me. It was the night before the big day so...

Christmas was the last lone distraction standing between me and preparing to run off to Hawaii. I’m not going to say that I wasn’t...

There was a video circulating around Facebook yesterday that got me thinking.  It got me thinking about the signs that sit right in front...

You’ll never know.  And the worst someone can say is “no”.  You won’t die from hearing the word “no”, unless you’re asking for an organ...

With less than 100 posts left to write, I’ve found myself thinking about what I’ll do when I don’t have to sit at the computer everyday...

Today as I was walking through a store… after having snagged a super cheap dog bed for Sheba, btw …I noticed a print that said “Life...

I believe there are two kinds of intention.  The first, and probably most common, is the one where you set an intention for something...

She may annoy you with her accent or use of fowl language ( both of which, I happen to like ).  She may turn you off with her depiction...

She kept her composure while she told me what the doctor had said.  I didn’t hear her get emotional until she explained why she waited to...

So, here goes…. I don’t trust myself.   Correction, I don’t trust myself in one particular aspect of my life. Everywhere else, I’m good....