If hearts could do happy dances, mine would be attempting some version of “The Carlton” upon seeing you. After nearly a decade in luxury resorts across Florida in the events & wedding industry, I recently made the leap to pursue my heart’s deepest calling & happy thought full time: writing. What’s my “Why”? Hop on over to my about page to take a peek!
If hearts could do happy dances, mine would be attempting some version of “The Carlton” upon seeing you. After nearly a decade in luxury resorts across Florida in the events & wedding industry, I recently made the leap to pursue my heart’s deepest calling & happy thought full time: writing. What’s my “Why”? Hop on over to my about page to take a peek!
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…
Continue reading → Wonderful Things Come to Those Who Wait & Weep
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…
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…
Continue reading → in honor of Milo & Mila: a letter to the Momma who just miscarried.
Decide together. What kind of story do you want to tell your grandchildren one day? The mirror broke and the ice cream melted, so you wallowed the rest of the day? Or the mirror broke and the ice cream melted, so you took a shot of tequila together, smooched behind the bar, laughed and kept dancing? Which way do you want to start the rest of your story together? How will you set the tone for how you two handle the curve balls for the rest of forever? It’s all up to you. Start early on those vows, and vow together to trudge through the crazy. I promise you, laughing through it all is so worth it. Tie the knot, cross my heart.
When — not if but when — the hurtful, doubtful comments start surfacing to the waves around you, what will you do?
To the family members & friends of a recently diagnosed chronically ill loved one…one in the thick of surgeries & diagnoses…let’s chat. I know you…
Continue reading → chronically Sick (of being misjudged & misunderstood).
