The Naive Hope & The Knowing Hope
I sat in my son’s nursery during a 3 a.m. feed—my tired eyes scanning the room, desperate to stay awake. I had the closet light…
welcome.
I’m so thankful you’re here. I believe in the life-changing magic of authentic storytelling. Each and every one of us holds a story. And each and every one of those stories has magic woven into its seams. If only we allow ourselves to lean into it and embrace it–together.
After nearly a decade in luxury resorts across Florida in the events & wedding industry, in the Summer of 2019 I made the leap to pursue my heart’s deepest calling full time: writing. My “Why”? Hop on over to my about page to take a peek!
recent ramblings.
Mini Miracles.
Driving back home from Sarasota last week, I marveled aloud to Luke at my continued shock that I’m not in as much pain as we…
Wonderful Things Come to Those Who Wait & Weep
With Valentine’s day sending hearts aflutter on social media feeds worldwide, my husband Luke and I got sent into a similar flutter. Yes, he surprised…
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to hell with the hustle indeed.
One morning this most recent spring, I noticed my hands very openly trembling as I perched them upon my laptop to type up a budget…
in honor of Milo & Mila: a letter to the Momma who just miscarried.
This post is about my twin miscarriage. This is a taboo, yet very common, life event. Now that I have walked through it myself, I…
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Will you stay in the water?
When — not if but when — the hurtful, doubtful comments start surfacing to the waves around you, what will you do?
